The Sect Leader of the Blue Warbler Sect spoke, pausing briefly before continuing, seemingly as usual, "By the way, there are too few of you. This place should be very close to the depths of the Prison clan's small thousand world. If you continue to proceed like this, it will be too dangerous. Why not join us?"
He would not allow these people to run around freely; he intended to keep them all together. Perhaps later, these people could be of great use.
Opposite them, the group of loose cultivators heard his words, their brows furrowed deeply. Joining the Blue Warbler Sect would be even more dangerous, yet no one spoke up for a moment, seemingly waiting for someone to take the lead.
Meanwhile, the disciples of the Blue Warbler Sect had already started moving again, reaching for the corpses on the ground.
