At the banquet seats.
Ji Yan's lips curved slightly at those words. "The Boundless Immortal Domain has surprisingly not descended into civil war first. This battle likely will not end anytime soon. There will be many fishing in troubled waters, and quite a few forces like the Heavenly Court. That will only make this war even more chaotic."
"It really has little to do with us." Chen Xun nodded noncommittally. "They won't be fighting their way to the Outer Immortal Land either. That distance is not something ordinary cultivators can cross."
His words were casual. He had never cared much for the grand configuration of heaven and earth.
"World-Crosser, why not look deeper into it?" Ji Yan's tone grew somewhat grave.
"Huh?"
"They are likely using this battle to gather momentum."
A glimmer flashed through Ji Yan's eyes as he spoke unhurriedly. "The Overlord Clans have sent troops into the Three Thousand Immortal Domains. On the surface, they are bloodily slaughtering All Heavens and Myriad Realms, but they are likely trying to subdue the races of the various Immortal Domains."
"Oh?" Chen Xun began cracking sunflower seeds. Hearing this, his movements slowed slightly. "Ji Yan, you mean the Boundless Overlord Clan's intimidation of the Three Thousand Immortal Domains is false, while testing the obedience of the major races is their true purpose."
"You are only half right. They should also be using this battle to flush out forces and powerful figures like the Heavenly Court. In such a world-sweeping melee, I fear no one will be able to remain seated."
Ji Yan swept his gaze across the banquet. Not to mention the cultivators of the Three Thousand Immortal Domains—even among the cultivators of this Outer Immortal Land, some could no longer sit still.
"That makes sense. Crack, crack." Chen Xun