The Yuan Dark Squad, old and new, faced each other.

Although Wu Yu was not very interested, he looked over as well. It seemed like the numbers were roughly even on both sides, although the average age was higher on the other side. They had probably been cultivating for at least 100 years.

Besides, they had clearly been training in the Dark Sea Army for a few years, and some perhaps a few decades. Therefore, they had that killer instinct about them. Even though their abilities were evenly matched, it still felt like a tiger facing a goat.

These old men were naturally the savage ones, while the fresh youths were decent, righteous people. They looked around at everything humbly, like a bunch of herbivores.

When they arrived, the other group began to talk and laugh. As they conversed, they occasionally revealed predatory looks, much like hungry wolves. It was unmistakable.

Yuan Xunyu did not stop them either. He brought both sides to stand in the center and said, "New ones, listen up. These are your future brothers and sisters. They...