"That's a good idea! Even if we can't get it, we absolutely can't let him hog it all for himself!"
"Let's not all go back to Cangming Immortal City. We split up and act separately; best if we spread the word thoroughly in all the nearby Immortal Cities. That'll definitely draw a huge number of cultivators over."
"Alright!"
The other few all voiced their agreement.
"Hopefully he ends up dying in the ruins!"
These people absolutely harbored resentment toward Li Zhirui. One by one they came up with all sorts of schemes, deciding on various ways to obstruct him in just a few words, while venting the purest hatred in their hearts; venomous curses spilled straight out of their mouths.
"Then let's move!"
The four of them immediately split up on the spot, each flying toward a different Immortal City, not even bothering about the injuries left on their bodies from the earlier exchange—so long as they wouldn't worsen, it was fine.
