"How did they fare? Did they fail?"
On a certain star, Qìng stood atop a mountain, gazing at the scenery before him.
The area was covered with primeval forests, and the environment was quite good. However, the spiritual energy here couldn't compare to that of the alien race's main world, let alone the Earth Immortal world.
Behind him, Qian's expression was indifferent.
"Of course they failed. With their level of skill, how could they possibly be a match for Jiang Xiaobai?"
Hearing this, Qìng nodded in agreement. "They were given many chances before, and they didn't cherish them at all. Since that's the case, they should be destroyed."
"After all, they're not part of this world. To dream of conquering the Earth Immortal world is sheer lunacy."
Qìng looked into the distance where his clan members were diligently working, in a scene of tranquility.
One might mistakenly believe this place to be some sort of utopia.
