A hundred miles away, a group of people stood on a mountain ridge, gazing at the distant Heaven-Reaching Ancient Tree.
These were the contingents of Beize Sheng and Mengg Yiren.
Alongside them stood Ao Wuchang, Yuh Yuzhen, Lupao, and Tu Qianqian.
The different factions were all wary of one another, and a tense atmosphere spread across the mountain ridge.
"Ye Wushuang!"
Beize Sheng retracted his gaze, looking over at the four bedraggled groups beside him. Even now, he couldn't figure it out. 'The combined strength of these four groups is more than enough to annihilate me.'
'Yet they were helpless against a mere Spiritual Spring Second Layer cultivator and ended up in this sorry state. Isn't that the most ridiculous farce imaginable?'
"Everyone, the Barbarian God Battle Platform will be starting soon, so I shall take my leave. I hope you all manage to ascend the Battle Platform. When that time comes, I would be happy to spar a few rounds with you."
