"By the way, have those fellows from the Mountain-Backed Sect arrived?"
Suddenly, one of the prodigies seemed to recall something and immediately spoke up. The others promptly began searching through the crowd.
The Mountain-Backed Sect was also a transcendent faction, though it was the strangest of them all. Its overall strength was not particularly great, yet every single one of its disciples was a talent.
The Mountain-Backed Sect's creed was tomb raiding—digging graves. They possessed exceedingly profound foundations in this field, and while excavating tombs, they inevitably encountered all manner of formations and restrictions.
Thus, to deal with those formations, they had researched and developed all sorts of strange contraptions.
Those things could break through many secret treasures that concealed their auras.
Moreover, some great powers' tombs were hidden using all kinds of grand formations. In order to locate such tombs, the Mountain-Backed Sect had invented no shortage of little gadgets.
Those things were made specifically for finding graves, so they were equally adept at finding people. They could locate a tomb buried a million li underground within a million-li underground region. Finding someone here would be effortless.
"I'm from the Mountain-Backed Sect. I'm only at the peak of Spirit Transformation right now, and the Holy Crystal has nothing to do with me, so I can't work for nothing."
At that moment, a young man slowly stepped out from the crowd. Patting his chest, he addressed the gathered people, his meaning obvious.
"Everyone, chip in."
Seeing this, the young man who had called for the Mountain-Backed Sect disciple wore a helpless expression. Though the Mountain-Backed Sect was weak overall, it had a backer—and that was a top-tier faction no one could afford to offend.
Therefore, even though this Mountain-Backed Sect disciple was only at the peak of Spirit Transformation, no