Foreign Realm Prodigies Descend

"The truth doesn't matter. What matters is strength. Without strength, no one will be able to escape this purge. If you want to survive, then work hard and grow stronger."

Su Ye rose from his throne and continued, "And don't count on me. I merely know a few truths. In terms of strength, I really am only a mere Venerable. Topic over. Let us continue."

Just as he had said, the truth did not matter at all. Even if he told them the entire truth, before strength, everything was nothing but illusion.

"What you said just now..."

"Was fake. I was just saying it for fun, and you actually took it seriously?"

Su Ye cut off Hei Yuan.

What he had said just now had not been meant for Hei Yuan, nor for everyone present. It had been meant for certain people watching this place, especially the Burial Ground.

In this great purge, no one would be able to stay out of it. All would be cleansed.

"Have the prodigies of your Foreign Realm arrived? If they haven't, I still have a few stories I can tell you to pass the time."

Su Ye said.

"Hmph."

Hei Yuan's expression was dark, but he did not continue questioning him. Whether the other party's words were true or false, nothing could be changed now, because the Foreign Realm had long since lost the right to choose. He said, "Those who appear next will all be true prodigies of my Foreign Realm. They will capture you. When the time comes, I won't need you to speak. I will search your soul directly."

Buzz.

The void rippled. Strands of order patterns intertwined, constructing an illusory altar. It was a massive altar, and on it, figures appeared one after another. Those figures went from illusion