"Indeed. How could we cultivators let ourselves be deceived by another's appearance?"
"Eldest Sister, what do we do next? Do we strike directly?"
"It would not matter if we struck directly, but I fear those three Demon Cultivators of the Demon Race are hiding in the shadows, hoping to let the mantis stalk the cicada while the oriole waits behind."
"Demon Cultivators of the Demon Race? Hmph, if they truly dare to make a move, let them come. Could we people of the Moon Palace possibly fear them?"
"Third Sister, do not be angry. Our Moon Palace naturally does not fear the Demon Race. But right now, Second Sister has taken two other sisters with her. Though you and Eldest Sister possess Tribulation Crossing stage strength, this little sister's strength is lacking.
Over on the Demon Race's side, there are also three Great Demons at the Tribulation Crossing stage. If we truly fight, even if we can barely win, I fear we would have to pay no small price."
As soon as the leading female cultivator finished speaking, her two companions beside her began chattering one after another.
Gazing into the distance in the direction the flying boat had vanished, their eyes burned with fervor, yet concern would occasionally surface on their faces.
Their journey this time was for the Heaven and Earth Furnace. Since they had a chance to obtain it, they naturally would not let it slip away.
But they had not forgotten that the Demon Cultivators of the Demon Race were also eyeing the Heaven and Earth Furnace, and there were three Great Demons at the Tribulation Crossing stage among them.
If they ignored the Demon Cultivators of the Demon Race, they might well end up sewing a wedding dress for someone else.
This was something