"Heavenly Dragon Venerable."
"Heavenly Dragon Venerable."
As they approached the central area where many powerful cultivators had gathered, they encountered more and more cultivators along the way, all of whom respectfully bowed to Ao Yu.
Ao Yu charged ahead energetically, responding with nothing more than a casual nod.
The cultivators showed no particular reaction to the unfamiliar people behind Ao Yu, at most glancing at them a few extra times and taking them for newcomers.
Among all the "people," Ao Yu had slain the most heavenly demons and discovered the most other "lost cultivators," though he had once brought back traitors before.
However, nothing like that had happened in the past three to five years.
Heavenly Dragon Venerable Ao Yu had developed his own method of identifying traitors. Whenever he saw an unfamiliar cultivator, he would immediately designate them a traitor and beat them up on the spot, looking as though he intended to beat them to death alive. It was extremely brutal.
No traitor could withstand this method of identification; they would definitely expose themselves immediately.
Anyone with that kind of strength of character and determination would not become a traitor in the first place.
Without exaggeration, sixty percent of the cultivators in this main base had been beaten up by Ao Yu.
There was a reason they were so respectful when they saw Ao Yu.
The strong were revered, after all.
Before long, the group arrived at the most important area of the underground labyrinth base: a simple underground chamber roughly the size of a football field and twenty meters high.
It was already quite spacious.
The moment they entered, someone approached them.
She wore white, and her aura was sharp. She looked young, yet did not feel young. The former referred to her appearance—she looked barely over