Dan Bei was somewhat speechless, and coldly sneered:
"What nonsense are you spouting? This is the Great Wilderness. There's never been any 'Divine Lord' of equality among all beings as you claim..."
Among the guests of the Danque Tribe, some chuckled lightly:
"Talking about realms and cultivation, saying there's no difference, must be foolish... Realm is the foundation of the Great Dao, cultivation is the basis of Taoist practice, Foundation Establishment and Golden Core are worlds apart, how could they possibly be the same?"
The four sides were somewhat noisy.
Some laughed lightly, some shook their heads, some looked at Dan Zhu without speaking.
Once the murmurs settled slightly, Dan Bei looked at Mo Hua, and indifferently said:
"Our Danque Tribe is a major tribe, our ancestors once entered the Vermilion Bird Royal Court of the Great Wilderness, unlike those crude barbaric tribes. We won't listen to your random words."
"We are well aware of shaman matters."
