A thought stirred in the minds of several Dao Seal Foundation Establishment cultivators: These fellows dare challenge our authority? What outrageous disrespect.
Good. We can send you to the front to die and take the opportunity to put everyone else in their place.
At that thought, one Dao Seal cultivator smiled. "You lot... and you, too. Go to the front and help share everyone's burden!"
The Officiant Daoist Nun and the others looked grim.
But the New-Method cultivator who had shouted first also looked grim. Pointing at himself, he asked in astonishment, "Me too?"
"Yes!"
"Go with them. You don't look very alert either. Otherwise, why were you watching other people instead of concentrating on the battlefield?"
The New-Method cultivator fell into despair, because if he went forward, he would undoubtedly die.
Moreover, he did not dare refuse these Dao Seal cultivators.
If he refused, not only would he die and his cultivation vanish, but his soul would also be extracted and made into cannon fodder inside a magical artifact such as the Human Sovereign Banner.
That was a particularly bad end.
Even if I die, I can drag dozens of Old Cultivation Method Foundation Establishment cultivators into the grave with me. My life will have been worth it!
Besides, I've set an example for my fellow New-Method cultivators. As long as they aren't stupid, they'll know how to threaten the Old Cultivation Method Foundation Establishment cultivators.
At that thought, the corners of his mouth lifted, and he charged toward the very front with great strides.
But as he charged, he sensed something was wrong.
He turned around and discovered that the Officiant Daoist Nun and the others had not charged alongside him. Instead, they were retreating.
The New-Method Foundation Establishment cultivator was shocked and furious. "Why aren't you coming