"Fellow Daoist..."
Wang Quan called to the female cultivator before him.
Her emotions were not quite normal, and a terrifying aura radiated from her.
This aura was even more terrifying than the one that Primordial Spirit expert had emitted last time.
Without the suppression of his privileges, never mind Wang Quan-even the whole of Stone City would probably have been crushed and destroyed by this female cultivator's aura.
"Calm down!"
Wang Quan called to the female cultivator.
Her eyes flickered, and rays of golden light flew uncontrollably from them, turning into scissors, great dragons, or all manner of savage beasts.
They howled and roared.
A single one roaming free could easily destroy a Dao Seal Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
Yet under the suppression of Wang Quan's privileges, these things could not stir up so much as a ripple.
One breath...
Ten breaths...
A hundred breaths...
The female cultivator chuckled. "Calm down? How am I supposed to calm down?"
"The three thousand unorthodox paths, eight hundred Heterodox Paths, and one hundred and eight Orthodox Mystic Sects spent over a hundred years working together just to open up twenty-four safe zones in the Second-Layer World corresponding to the Far Western Land."
"They're currently opening up the twenty-fifth."
"At least a billion Golden Core cultivators, tens of millions of Primordial Spirit, Dharma Form, and other cultivators, and numerous top-tier Magic Treasures are working to open up this safe zone."
"After seven or eight years of effort, all those cultivators and Magic Treasures have only just managed to carve over thirty thousand volumes of Daoist Scriptures into a single building."
"Yet you easily accomplished what took so many cultivators stronger than you seven or eight years."
"How could I possibly stay calm?"
Despite being a powerful cultivator, she kept taking deep breaths, her emotions surging.