Before Li Chen's vigorous attack on Wuo Jie, the noise was immense. It attracted everyone on Thunder Island.
Heavenly Sword Mountain, Penglai Pavilion, Moon God Palace, Sanskrit Temple, and the Dugu Family, all these top powers, were shockingly present.
They greeted each other with smiles on their faces, but deep inside, they had already deemed each other as hypothetical enemies. It was just that since the treasure had not appeared yet, everyone tacitly maintained superficial harmony.
Those independent cultivators who had hoped to take advantage of the situation all looked as bitter as bitter gourds. With so many major powers present, their hopes of capturing the treasure were slim to none.
Even so, none of them had any intention of giving up. After all, they had come this far, and it would be too disappointing to quit now.
Besides, they also harbored a stroke of luck. What if this opportunity really fell into their lap?
"Ah, why can't I see Little Brother!"
