Everyone understood the implication of his words: these foreign-race cultivators had been lurking on the Star Continent for a long time. Over all those years, they must have amassed a great many resources and treasures here. Killing them would yield plenty of cultivation resources and treasures.
They normally kept themselves hidden, making them exceedingly difficult to find.
As for who the treasures on the Star Continent actually belonged to, who could say for certain?
They were merely finding a suitable excuse to join forces, kill those fellows, and seize their treasures.
A flicker crossed Wuxie Scholar's eyes as something occurred to him. He called out, "Fellow Daoist! Are you Heaven-Shaking Divine Venerable?"
Hearing Wuxie Scholar's question, the cultivator wearing the Red Mask betrayed a trace of surprise in his eyes and said, "To think that after all these years, someone in the Earth Realm still remembers this old man!"
With those words, the cultivator wearing the Red Mask had undoubtedly admitted that he was Heaven-Shaking Divine Venerable.
Teacher Lan Qing's eyes stirred as well when he heard this. He exclaimed, "I never imagined I would meet you here, Senior. What a tremendous honor!"
From the tones of Teacher Lan Qing and Wuxie Scholar, it was clear that Heaven-Shaking Divine Venerable enjoyed considerable fame and prestige in the Earth Realm. Otherwise, how could both of them still recognize him after so many years?
But from the sound of it, this man was someone of considerable standing and age. How was he still alive on the Star Continent?
After all, in the Earth Realm, only Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators nearing the end of their lifespan, or those with little hope of breaking through their bottleneck who refused to lie in a Water Spirit Coffin waiting for death, would risk coming to the