The Grand Ancestor

In the abandoned mine, the players had initially been somewhat afraid that there might be dangers lurking inside. Gradually, however, they realized it seemed fairly safe.

There were no Ore Worms or Mine Beasts, nor was there any poisonous gas. The temperature was merely a little high.

"This doesn't look like a place where the Fire Qilin would stay."

Luo Kai surveyed the surroundings, did not continue deeper, and offered a reminder.

"What the hell do you know? Have you ever seen a Fire Qilin? Have you memorized 'Inscription on My Humble Dwelling'?"

An Immortal Gods Sect member sneered, then yanked open his robe and shouted fiercely at the surrounding players:

"Immortal Gods Sect is conducting business! Get the hell out!

Otherwise, I'll detonate the explosives and collapse the entrance! You'll all die in here!"

The players outside froze. Seeing the Immortal Gods Sect members take off their robes one by one, their bodies covered in explosives, they sucked in cold breaths.

The players who had already entered the mine turned back one after another, staring at them uncertainly and not daring to proceed any farther.

"What is the Immortal Gods Sect supposed to mean by this?"

A Zhao Kingdom player asked with a dark expression.

"What do you mean, what do we mean? Can't you understand human speech? We've claimed this map for ourselves. Get lost!"

"Holy shit, isn't your Immortal Gods Sect being way too overbearing? Have you forgotten that Yang Rank-One is hunting you down? You still dare act this high-profile!?"

"Friend, we're all players from the same place. Don't take things this far. Why are you all strapped with so much dynamite? Is it real or fake?"

"Quit talking crap to your daddy! Does the Immortal Gods Sect need you idiots telling us how to do