"Damn invaders! They know about the Primordial Ruins too?" Among the purple-and-blue-skinned cultivators, an average-sized cultivator with enormous arms and metallic blue-purple skin gritted his teeth and transmitted his disgruntled words to the others.
"Hmph! More likely, the Primordial Ruins were their target all along!" an elderly alien cultivator with a snow-white beard replied coldly through voice transmission.
"Then what do we do?" A cultivator with soft, feminine features hurriedly spoke in a low voice. Resolve flashed across that delicate face as the cultivator transmitted, "Why don't we fight them to the death?"
"Don't act rashly!" The last of them, a middle-aged alien cultivator with purple-blue skin and a tall hat, transmitted gravely. "The dangers inside the Primordial Ruins aren't so easy to handle. Why not let them enter, then find an opportunity to ambush them inside?"
"Exactly! Let them go in first!" The others' eyes lit up at those words, and they all transmitted their agreement.
"Good! Let's go!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Having finished speaking, the cultivators glared fiercely at the Heavenly Demon Race cultivators, then headed into the Passage Entrance of the metal passage...
"Hey! Senior Brother Ning! Are we just letting them go?" Seeing this, the Heavenly Demon Race cultivators made as if to give chase. A trace of eagerness flashed across Qian Lingbing's face as he hurriedly asked.
"No!" Ning Mozi hastily told the others. "There are quite a few high-ranked cultivators from the Mystic Lake Star Realm. Without Li Xiaoya and Demonfire's help, we'd probably suffer considerable casualties taking them down. That won't help us once we're inside!" He paused, then revealed a cold smile. "Still, I suspect they're planning to let the restrictions and dangers inside wear down our strength!"
"Exactly! Senior Brother Ning is right. Killing a thousand enemies at the cost