"How does it feel to watch your own people get slaughtered, little rats?"
Above the city, on the Half-Immortals' battlefield, a man from the Myriad Stars Immortal Court taunted the black-robed figure across from him.
He was the one who had held the formation disk and spoken in that blood-red space. Among the Myriad Stars Immortal Court cultivators who had entered this time, he was the Ancient Prodigy ranked first in combat strength.
He was also, by all appearances, the strongest of all the cultivators from the outside world who had entered. Someone like him should have drawn attention wherever he went, yet Lin Qing had heard nothing of his whereabouts while moving around the city. That was because he had spent all that time leading the search for the native Half-Immortals rather than appearing in public.
The prodigy ranked second was also in this Half-Immortal group. In fact, everyone near the top was here except Xu Bai.
Xu Bai had originally been with them too, but he had left on his own to seek revenge against Lin Qing—and lost his life ahead of the others.
"You'll die a horrible death! You'll die a horrible death!"
Watching their people being slaughtered below, the native Half-Immortals were so furious their eyes nearly split. But there was nothing they could do. They had been fighting the Myriad Stars Immortal Court for a long time, and they were clearly weaker.
Even at the same realm, combat strength varied from person to person. Their numbers were equal, but their opponents were prodigies handpicked by the Myriad Stars Immortal Court. Defeat was only a matter of time.
Still, not everyone was Lin Qing, able to settle a fight in a few moves. When fighters at the Divine Lord realm clashed, the battle could last a