Heavenly Gang Sect.
The air was filled with a chilling intent, the layered clouds receding, and the sunset converging into beams.
Every cultivator's eyes were filled with greed and longing, eager and impatient.
This expedition was to annihilate a small world, an extraordinary small world. Normally, caution would be paramount, but now, with an army of a million cultivators, dozens of Primordial Spirit Realm True Monarchs, and the 'Immortal Species' of Infinite Sword Sect, victory was certain.
This battle is destined to be won!
The numerous Primordial Spirit Realm True Monarchs exchanged glances, each scheming secretly.
With the victory assured, the most crucial point was how to distribute the spoils.
No one would dare touch Ning Qi's share, no matter how bold they were. The only option was to strive for what the other sects held.
They had made up their minds; upon entering the small world, they would make sure to impress Ning Qi.
Ning Qi was aware of everyone's emotions.
