In the void stood dozens upon dozens of figures. Without exception, they were all geniuses ranked within the top hundred of the Genius Ranking, each one a flawless Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
If most True Immortal geniuses had to go be someone's dog, then they undoubtedly disdained doing so.
Each of them ranked among the top hundred on the Genius Ranking and was a flawless Primordial Unity Golden Immortal. They believed themselves inferior to no one—how could they possibly volunteer to become someone else's dog?
Let alone for a group of people they had never even met.
And now, they waited here for those people to arrive.
There was bound to be a battle between the geniuses of this age and the ancient prodigies.
There were only so many Dao Fruits, and those Dao Fruits belonged to the geniuses of this age. These stowaways wanted to contend for the Dao Fruits, and they were the first to refuse.
It was not merely the Demon Domain. The entire Star River Cosmos was the same; the geniuses of this age were all rubbing their fists and waiting for those ancient geniuses to arrive.
This world never lacked heroes, nor did it ever lack brave souls who sailed against the current.
For themselves, they would even abandon their sects. If their sects wanted them to be dogs, then they would simply forsake their sects.
Rather than follow some stowaway left behind from ancient times to fight over the Dao Fruits of this age, they would rather die.
Ancient prodigies were prodigies—were they not prodigies as well?
Below, streaks of light flashed as True Immortal geniuses arrived one after another.
They had all come to await those ancient prodigies—the great battle between the geniuses of the present age and the ancient prodigies.
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