"Yeah. Never thought our Profound Origin Scorpion Clan would one day be reduced to such a state. Fate truly toys with people. I heard the current clan chief is that brat Xuan Tian? I wonder if it's true."
"The position hasn't been passed down yet, but that fellow Xuan Tian already holds authority comparable to the clan chief's."
"If he becomes clan chief, our Profound Origin Scorpion Clan will face the threat of annihilation? This war has everything to do with that brat."
"Exactly. Once this great war is over, I'll make that brat pay."
The half-step Golden Immortal ancestors of the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan were still boasting and chatting among themselves.
They were usually kept in sealed slumber, buried deep underground.
They would only emerge when the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan faced a life-or-death calamity.
And they had already experienced this sort of situation several times.
Knowing absolutely nothing about the outside world, they assumed this time would be no different from the previous ones.
It was merely some conflict between Golden Immortal factions. They would come out for a stroll, then head back.
After all, there were only some twenty-odd Golden Immortal factions in the Demon Domain. Each occupied its own territory, and they saw one another day in and day out. No matter how deep their hatred, how great could it really be?
"You old bastards, you still dare chat so leisurely after seeing us? You truly don't hold us in your eyes."
Seeing that group of old bastards across from them utterly ignoring their presence, the half-step Golden Immortal experts of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect could not help but fly into a rage.
I've been standing here for ages, and you old bastards actually dare to ignore me?
"Hm?"
Hearing that furious shout, one