Some grew suspicious, and others swiftly offered answers.
"Could it be that some supreme treasure is about to emerge here?"
"A supreme treasure? What sort of origins would a treasure capable of making Nascent Soul Stage titans risk their lives have?"
"Enough. Whether there is a supreme treasure or not, and whatever its origins may be, has nothing to do with us! You know the saying, 'A man is guilty because he possesses jade.' Once we provoke the killing intent of Nascent Soul Stage titans, with our paltry cultivation, we would simply be seeking our own deaths."
"That is true. Watching the show is one thing, but preserving our lives always comes first. Still... when Nascent Soul cultivators fight, casualties are inevitable. Once they leave, perhaps we can pick up some good things."
"Precisely! Precisely!! With our meager cultivation, being able to rack our brains and pick up a few leftovers would already be quite good."
As they spoke, cunning, calculating glints flickered in the eyes of many cultivators. They had already begun making plans.
When Nascent Soul Stage titans fought, once the battle reached its height, who would still care about those tiny resources that fell away?
At this moment, everyone wished even more fervently for those many Nascent Soul Stage cultivators in the distance to fight until both sides were battered and broken!
Yet no matter what they said, their gazes remained fixed in the direction of the Endless Sea.
At the limit of their sight, towering waves hundreds of feet high rose and fell, surging skyward one after another.
As the waves churned, they stirred up a vast and majestic force, as though capable of swallowing the heavens.
Deep within the waves, formation markings flickered in and out of view.
Within the formations, two groups of thirteen