"Third Brother, with such a huge commotion this time, how will the outside world react?"
"How? Hmph, a pack of beasts—I've long since had enough of them. Let them make trouble, let them make trouble. The bigger the fuss this time, the better. Best if the entire Star River Cosmos hears of it."
Within a pitch-black space sat five prayer mats, with an elderly man cross-legged atop each one.
"If those little fellows fail when the time comes, they won't hold us accountable, will they?"
A worried voice rang out, but the elder seated in the very center merely sneered.
"Hold us accountable? The Primordial Unity Golden Immortal Dao laws here are incomparably dense. With the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal Dao laws suppressing us, even Golden Immortals must have their cultivation suppressed to the same realm as ours."
"As for Primordial Unity Golden Immortals? They can't enter. Don't worry. If he truly has the heart to do it, then let him destroy this Water Moon Spear along with us."
"Even if they fail, at most we'll be scolded and have a portion of our resources cut. But if they succeed, we'll be able to leave this place and soar freely between heaven and earth."
"To think that this old man, a dignified Golden Immortal powerhouse, has to serve as their watchdog. It's truly the greatest disgrace."
The old man's face gradually twisted. He was a dignified Golden Immortal powerhouse, a Golden Immortal standing above tens of millions, yet he had to be someone else's watchdog.
Forced to remain in this sunless place every day, he was utterly wretched.
"Fine. That does make some sense. Let's hope those little fellows put in some effort."
Another aged voice sounded. Gradually, the space fell silent.
Elsewhere, Ye Lin had already fled several hundred