Everyone remained silent.

Leng Xinghun couldn’t help but seem to be lost in thought when he saw this, and then he said, “Looks like our luck isn’t bad. At the very least, we eliminated a disciple of Oracle Mountain.”

An expert from the Sovereign Sect said, “Eldest Senior Brother, even though we didn’t locate the whereabouts of any disciple from Oracle Mountain today, we encountered many disciples from Nuwa’s Dao Palace….”

He was interrupted by Leng Xinghun before he could finish speaking. “There’s no need to pay any attention to the disciples of Nuwa’s Dao Palace. The important matter at hand is to eliminate those nine other disciples of Oracle Mountain. Especially that Chen Xi, he absolutely can’t be allowed to enter the second round of the Dao Discussion.” His voice carried a resolute, determined, and unquestionable tone.

Even though they didn’t know the reason behind all of this, no one dared to question Leng Xinghun’s orders, and all of them could only receive their orders.

…

“Haha! An entire 54 people set out and spend an entire day and night yet returned empty handed in the end. Should I say that our luck is too good, or we’re too useless?” At the banks of a lake, Donghuang Yinxuan’s clothes fluttered while he laughed lightly, and his voice was warm as he spoke slowly.

The expressions of the other disciples of the Divine...