"Powerhouses were falling like rain... Could Frog Celestial Venerable and Lord White Spirit hold out?"
"Relax. Senior Qi Ming has already gone to hold the fort. He used the Signal Spirit—it will definitely stand on our side."
"I heard this grand event was going to be recorded in the sect's history. If we lose..."
"Our stench will linger for ten thousand years! How will we ever hold our heads up in the sect again?!"
The spirit beasts and ferocious beasts kept exchanging low growls. Their exaggerated expressions and mannerisms made them seem even more nervous than those attending the grand event, their sense of involvement incredibly strong.
On the small islands scattered across the east stood quite a few Inner Sect Disciples, all secretly swallowing hard.
"These great figures are legendary beings who participated in the Heavenly River Battle and fought immortals with their Dao techniques."
Ji Mo was the first to speak. He drew in a sharp breath. "Senior Sister, Ox Ancestor is absent. How can Old Ancestor possibly have a perfect chance of victory? I never expected Old Ancestor to take such a risk."
At this, the several women and men beside him nodded solemnly in agreement. No matter what one did, if there was not a perfect certainty, it was best not to gamble. This was the Cultivation World, where the weak were prey to the strong. One only had one life.
For Old Ancestor, this Fishing Extravaganza concerned an immense reputation, carrying weight equal to life itself.
Rumble...
At that moment, heavenly phenomena erupted across the skies in all directions around the Jade Bamboo Mountain Range. The earth veins rolled, blue smoke curled upward, and an auspicious sight unfolded, even alerting many great powers and clans within the Azure Sky Forest Sea.
"The Five Elements