Not Enough Chips, Houtu Shakes Her Head

In the end, Laozi decided to go to the Mythic Battlefield.

They were already caught in a dilemma, unable to advance or retreat. There was no turning back now.

"Then let's go. The Mythic Battlefield is so vast—there's no reason we'd run into them."

Tongtian said with a smile, looking completely at ease.

Then their group stepped onto the teleportation array and vanished.

More and more living beings poured into the teleportation arrays, and the turmoil only grew more intense.

Before long, the news spread to other realms—the Great Evolution Realm, the Eternal Realm, the Treasure Realm, and more...

Naturally, this also included the Mysterious Heaven Realm, the realm closest to the Thousand Autumn Realm.

The upper echelons of the Mysterious Heaven Realm, especially the major top-tier factions, received the firsthand news immediately.

"Slaughtering the Ancestor of War's disciple... His talent is decent, but still not quite enough. If he were one of the Divine Hall's people, perhaps we could intervene to protect him..."

One of the Mysterious Heaven Realm's upper-echelon magnates said so. The Ancestor of War had already made up his mind to kill, and Ling Xiao was still in the Mythic Battlefield; rescuing him would require no small price.

In short, in his view, Ling Xiao's origins were unknown and he had no status to speak of. His talent had not reached the point of leaving people utterly stunned either, so they could only choose to abandon him.

To them, Ling Xiao's actions were unexpected, but not enough to shake heaven and earth. The True Realm was boundless, and all sorts of strange happenings occurred every day.

Countless capable figures and extraordinary talents emerged one after another. Among them, Ling Xiao's performance could only be called outstanding, not truly dazzling—let alone earth-shattering.

Therefore, after learning that the