That day, on the Mysterious Heaven Sect forum.
Countless Mysterious Heaven Sect disciples were shooting the breeze on the forum, exchanging insights on martial arts, discussing which cosmic secret realm had produced another rare treasure, or gossiping about which sect had gained a beautiful junior sister or a handsome senior brother.
Yet among all the topics, the hottest was undoubtedly the recent setback suffered by the Mysterious Heaven Sect in its advance into the Mist Star Sector. A large number of elite Mysterious Heaven Sect disciples had been killed or wounded; twelve Golden Core True Persons had even died, resulting in devastating losses.
This enraged many Mysterious Heaven Sect elders, and the matter spread throughout the sect.
"Have you all heard about what happened in the Mist Star Sector recently?"
"Of course. Earlier, an elder obtained coordinates for the Mist Star Sector. A Saint took action and opened a temporary spacetime gate, sending many senior brothers inside in hopes of establishing a stable permanent base—a bridgehead for our exploration of the Mist Star Sector, where we could reap endless benefits in the future.
"I originally thought this was foolproof. We could have shared in the glory later, gained countless benefits from the Mist Star Sector, and soared alongside the Mysterious Heaven Sect. Who would have thought the whole thing would be ruined by a native named Wu Wudi?"
"Exactly. If this had succeeded, that famous cosmic secret realm, the Mist Star Sector, would have become the Mysterious Heaven Sect's backyard. The benefits we could have gained would have been beyond measure.
"If not for that damned native Wu Wudi, that bastard who killed so many of our Mysterious Heaven Sect Golden Core True Persons and destroyed the spacetime gate, our sect's plan would not have come to nothing."
"Damn it!