"I send my warmest regards to your ancestors for eighteen generations."
"I only came to borrow the teleportation array, and you're making things this damn difficult for me? Fuck, once I get out, I'm going to have a proper word with you."
"Damn it, a Half-Step Golden Immortal—forget now, even at my peak, facing that kind of powerhouse would've meant nothing but death. What the hell are the powerhouses of the Mist Map Star Region thinking?"
"What else can we do? Go. Surround and attack it. Judging roughly by the realm of a Half-Step Golden Immortal, if we don't join forces to deal with that savage beast, the five of them can join hands and pick us off one by one."
"Right, let's go. There are so many of us; if we charge together, there's no need to fear it. A Half-Step Golden Immortal—if we leave it alone, forget three months, it can slaughter us all within a month."
The gathered prodigies no longer cared about their manners and cursed furiously at the sky. The ones they cursed were those Golden Immortal powerhouses.
At this moment, all so-called respect had been cast to the back of their minds.
After cursing, they still helplessly accepted the reality before them.
What else could they do? They knew those powerhouses had set them up, but what could they do about it?
They could only hold their noses and accept it, only follow those people's wishes.
If they could not deal with that savage beast and simply left it alone, it would be able to kill every last one of them within a month.
Among them, no one could take down a savage beast at the Half-Step Golden Immortal realm alone.
The only thing they could do was join forces.
They were all Primordial