"You want a heaven-sent opportunity? You want to take that next step? How could there be no danger? It's impossible! All you delusional, timid, and weak fools should just scram and go home!" The skeletal Elder Rui, a foundational powerhouse from the Honglou Sect with a face like old tree bark, had a cold light glittering in his eyes. He let out a strange cackle and shot through the air, following the carriage ahead.
A large group of "living fossils"—the foundational experts of the Honglou Sect—followed Elder Rui's figure in pursuit. At this moment, not a single one of them looked back.
These so-called "foundations" and "living fossils" were actually a group of experts who had failed in their attempts to break into the Saint Realm. They had fallen into a deep slumber, serving as their sect's final trump card.
Without a world-altering opportunity, it was almost impossible for them to take that final step in this lifetime.
