The White Dragon looked at them and said calmly, "That wouldn't be convenient."
The expressions of the six Body Integration Cultivators shifted slightly. The vampire in the tailcoat said coldly, "And if we insist on passing through?"
"Then try it?" Little White said calmly.
Four illusory sacred beasts instantly appeared beside Little White, their eyes fixed on the outsiders.
"Want to try?"
As Little White spoke, dozens more spirit beast phantoms of all shapes appeared behind the Four Great Sacred Beasts. Judging by their auras, all were at the Body Integration Realm.
The six cultivators' expressions changed drastically. Even the God Race cultivator behind them looked at Little White with some surprise.
"Forget it. We'll go another way." They exchanged glances, then flew off into the distance.
With his left hand behind his back, Confucius stroked his beard and smiled at the people before him.
"Please let us pass." The six squads repeated the same scene once more.
"Is it not a joy to have friends come from afar?" Confucius said with a smile.
"Please!"
Confucius swept his hand out. Chiyou and the Underworld's Ten Great Yama Marshals lined up to welcome them, shouting in unison, "Please!"
The expressions of the Desolate Lineage's three Ghost Race cultivators changed when they saw the Ten Great Yama Kings and Chiyou, then quickly returned to normal.
They exchanged glances and swallowed. The lead Ghost Race cultivator said with a smile, "Never mind, never mind. Next time!"
"Let's go!" the Ghost Race cultivator shouted, flying back the way he had come.
Watching the outsiders leave, Chiyou laughed. "Hahahaha! I did you a good turn, didn't I, old friend?"
Confucius smiled without answering.
Yet inwardly, he pondered, Their expressions changed. Why was that?
These Level Four Lineage squads could all communicate with one another,