Meanwhile, in the shadows.
The truly powerful Great Immortals were still lurking in hesitation.
"Isn't that guy supposed to be a ruthless killer? Why has he been saving people all day?"
They looked at the figure constantly stopping the battle in Jambudvipa Continent, their eyes filled with suspicion.
"Helping to block meteors, will there really be a substantial reward later on?"
"Hmph, just a verbal promise. You believe that? Years of cultivation wasted!"
"True, none of the Lords of the Dynasty are decent, otherwise, why would the Ancient Celestial Court have crumbled back then?"
"Mind your own affairs and don't concern yourself with others. If he wants to feign compassion, let him. It's not our problem!"
"Indeed."
Many shifted their gazes away, the lurking strong had mostly experienced conflicts involving Quasi-Saints and knew that such wars couldn't avoid affecting billions of lives.
To save each individual, how would that even be possible?
