"Isn't it said that among those cultivators, there are three devil beasts with formidable strengths? Then can we cooperate with them? At least to escape from this damn secret realm!"
Upon these words being uttered, they immediately sparked fierce opposition from the devil beasts.
"What are you talking about! Do you want to become a slave, a lapdog to the cultivators?!" a Great Devil furiously roared in questioning.
"Ha! Everyone knows this is a secret realm; there's no possibility of Ascension. The only way to leave is through the secret portal, but do you know where it is?"
Perhaps at the beginning the devil beasts thought this was a minor world, but after so many years and countless generations, how could they not know the true situation?
"If we miss this opportunity, when will the next one come? Three hundred years? Five hundred years? Or a thousand years?"