Zhi Yi stared down at the Champions' Stage below her while wondering what sort of material it was made from. It could not be destroyed, which suggested that it was made out of some sort of remnant material from an ancient era. Unfortunately, not much of this material had been available, and only the outer layer had been constructed from it. 

“The two of us joining forces is enough to topple the Whitecliff Region,” Bu Kong proclaimed loudly with a haughty expression. 

Zhi Yi calmly retorted, “Just wait a bit longer to ensure that everything is in order.”

“It’s just the Fifth Mainland. What could they possibly throw at us that we would need to prepare for?” Bu Kong absolutely disdained this place.

Zhi Yi could not be bothered to explain the situation to this youth. He constantly grew more and more arrogant, and it was even possible that he no longer viewed her as anyone important anymore. 

“Did you come here so quickly because the thunder region was defeated?” Bu Kong suddenly asked. 

Zhi Yi frowned. “So what if that happened? The Ten Arbiters are not easy to deal with, and there are many other experts who are in no way inferior to the Ten Arbiters on this battlefield. Don’t be careless.” 

Bu Kong sneered. “The Ten Arbiters? They’re nothing much.”

“Thieves, give up the Champions' Stage!” A loud cry sounded out from below the two Daosource Three Skies, originating from a group of ten cultivators who charged at Bu Kong as one. They used a coordination battle technique and shook off numerous Sixth...