"Besides, that group of mysterious foreign-domain cultivators has no foundation whatsoever in the Central Heaven of the Star Domain. How could they possibly manage our frontier? It looks to me like they'll be begging the cultivators of the Star Domain Frontier for help soon enough. Hehe."
He smiled with complete confidence. It was a universally acknowledged rule of the cosmos that the Slave Clan could not be allowed to eat too well. Those people were clearly descendants of some Overlord Clan, unfamiliar with the rules by which the myriad races of the universe conducted themselves.
Upon hearing that it would be their turn afterward.
Elder Bei fell silent and spoke no more.
"Rest assured, Fellow Daoist Bei. They are likely disciples of an Overlord Clan of the universe who came here to temper themselves, hoping to accomplish some grand undertaking in this Star Domain and report back to their Lineage. If they know what's good for them, we will naturally continue putting on this show with them."
"But if they don't."
Elder Pang's gaze turned cold. With a sneer, he said, "Then it may become very difficult for them to continue their work. If their standing within their Lineage plummets afterward, they'll have no one to blame but themselves."
If our sect's Supreme One could break through, then it would naturally be our turn...
Those words continued echoing in Elder Bei's heart. Hearing this, he gave a perfunctory smile and said nothing further.
He had been stuck at Late-Stage Tribulation Transcendence for many years. If the Immortal Stones truly fell into his hands, he might have hope of breaking through that shackle. The Immortal Realm... it was simply too wondrous.
However.
They were not the only ones. Even many ancient powers throughout the entire Star Domain acted the same way—paying