"It is quite urgent,"
Huangmao rolled his eyes.
"Originally, I was thinking of waiting another few decades or a century at most, and the Desolate Bronze Small World would descend, and I would have completed my opportunity for God-Transforming cultivation."
"But a mishap has occurred, and if we wait any longer, we'll lose this Small World."
"What went wrong?"
Jiang Ding's expression became serious.
He knew very well the importance of the Desolate Bronze Small World to Xianmen Sect—it related to Melted Magnetic Crystal Stone, a strategic mineral resource that could influence the God-transforming battled fields of Xianmen Sect.
In addition, Xianmen Sect's education vastly outpaced the level of their own resources.
Many Golden Pill Monks with talent, effort, and luck were not lacking; it was just too insular, missing an opportunity while facing the danger of lifespans ending, just waiting for this chance to breakthrough.
This delay was truly disheartening.
