Deep in the forest, there was a secluded campsite.
The place was dotted with countless tents brought by the universe's martial artists to serve as temporary lodgings.
The largest tent was practically a house, and at that moment it was crowded with people.
Just then, Chang Xuan and the other Lingyun Sect disciples brought Xia Ping and Liu Rulan over. They had traveled a long way, running for a full hour before they arrived.
"This is where the Outer Realm Evil Demons are gathering?!"
Liu Rulan stayed close to Xia Ping, feeling very nervous. She had never been to such a terrifying place in her life. Outer Realm Evil Demons were everywhere; it was practically a gathering place for fiends.
If anything went wrong, she would likely die without a chance of reincarnation.
Fortunately, Xia Ping was here to protect her. Otherwise, she would never have dared come to such a terrifying place. Of course, without Xia Ping, she wouldn't even have known this gathering place existed.
But the atmosphere was tense. Many people stared at Xia Ping and Liu Rulan with mocking expressions.
"Chang Xuan, what do you mean by this?"
The speaker was a young man dressed in white robes. "We invited you because you're disciples of the Lingyun Sect and have at least some ability, so you could join us in this venture."
"But you actually brought two strangers here. One is a rogue cultivator with no real ability, and the other is a native of the Blood Soul Continent. Are you fucking kidding me?"
He was Feng Ze, a disciple of the Guiyuan Sect, and his cultivation was at the peak of the As-You-Will Realm. He spoke with an arrogant air.
The others were disciples of the Lingyun Sect, Guiyuan Sect, Flying Immortal Sect, and Five