At the banquet seats.
At these words, the corner of Ji Yan's lips lifted into a faint arc. "The Boundless Immortal Domain has not descended into civil war first. This battle will likely be difficult to end anytime soon. There are many fishing in troubled waters, and no few powers like the Heavenly Court. They will only make this war even more chaotic."
"Actually, it does not have much to do with us." Chen Xun nodded noncommittally. "They will not be able to fight their way to the Immortal Soil Beyond the Domains either. That distance is not something ordinary cultivators can cross."
His tone was exceedingly casual. He had never cared much for the grand scheme of heaven and earth.
"Du Shi, then might as well look deeper into it." Ji Yan's voice grew somewhat grave.
"What?"
"They are likely using this war to gather momentum."
A glimmer flashed through Ji Yan's eyes as he spoke unhurriedly. "The Overlord Clans have sent troops into the Three Thousand Immortal Territories. On the surface, they are slaughtering the Myriad Heavens and Worlds in blood, but they are likely trying to subdue the races of the Major Immortal Domains."
"Oh?" Chen Xun began cracking melon seeds. Upon hearing this, he paused slightly. "Ji Yan, you mean that the Boundless Hegemon Clans' intimidation of the Three Thousand Immortal Territories is a pretense, while testing the obedience of the major races is their true aim."
"You are only half right. They should also be using this battle to flush out powers and experts like the Heavenly Court. With a chaotic war sweeping across the world like this, I fear no one will be able to remain seated."
Ji Yan swept his gaze across the banquet. Not to mention the cultivators of the Three Thousand