"Wait, I still have sothing to say!"
Saqir was dumbfounded upon seeing the Taotie actually devour half its arm in one gulp.
One knows their own matters best.
No one was more aware than Saqir of how dry a Witch Demon's arm was, and how many curses and plagues it contained.
Saqir originally thought the Taotie was just putting on a show, but it really ate it!
Watching the Taotie about to take another bite at its thigh, Saqir finally panicked.
"Damn it, what kind of monster is this thing?"
Saqir was pinned to the ground by the Taotie's paw, completely powerless to struggle, and could only twist its head slightly to look at Zhao Yi, pleading, "Make it stop, I can tell you everything you want to know! Ah… damn it, don't bite my leg, do you know how expensive it is to fix a leg? Damn it, you're really damned, I'll kill you! Ah… I was wrong, don't bite my neck…."
Zhao Yi, seeing enough from the side, asked Saqir, "Tell , what are you doing in our world?"
As Zhao Yi asked, the Taotie cooperatively halted.
Saqir breathed a sigh of relief, sneaking a glance at the Taotie, which was using its paw to pick its teeth with disdain, then turned to Zhao Yi, still shaken, saying, "First, get it away from , then I'll tell you everything."
Zhao Yi looked at it coldly, his face expressionless, "Do you not understand your situation? You do not have the right to negotiate with ! Answer my question, or my beast will eat you, there is no third option!"
The Taotie, seeing Saqir look its way, imdiately bared its teeth and snarled at it.
The Witch Demon's na was now firmly etched in the Taotie's mory.
Stinking and dry, sticking to its teeth, it now ranked even more prominently than stinky tofu in its mind.
Frightened by the Taotie, seeing it drool while looking at him, thinking it hadn't eaten enough, Saqir instantly caved: "I'll tell, I'll say everything!"
Saqir said, "The esteed Sage of Ti received a sensation that his residual soul in this world dissipated, and sent
to investigate what happened."
Hearing this, Zhao Yi was slightly taken aback.
The thing the male lead encountered in the Divine Hall of Ti really dissipated?
Zhao Yi felt it would not be that simple.
While Saqir spoke, it kept sneaking glances at Zhao Yi's expression, seeing that he showed no reaction, its gray eyeballs spun around.
It tentatively asked, "You know the residual soul of the Sage of Ti, right? Could it be you are the ssenger?"
Zhao Yi first nodded, then shook his head: "I do know of the residual soul of the Sage of Ti, but I'm not the ssenger, the ssenger is my brother."
Upon hearing this, Saqir was suddenly relieved, then grumbled, "Ah, this turned out to be a misunderstanding! You should have declared your identity sooner, then we wouldn't have fought!"
Zhao Yi curiously asked, "Why?"
Saqir naturally replied, "Because I am also a ssenger from the Magic Plane World, the ssenger is the pathfinder for the treasures arranged by the esteed Sage of Ti in each Plane World, we are all on the sa side. You're the brother of a ssenger, naturally of the sa side too!"
Treasures?
Zhao Yi was more and more puzzled, confusedly asking, "My brother said the ssenger's mission was to monitor the Ancient Race, what treasures are you talking about?"
Upon hearing this, Saqir laughed heartily and said, "In the early years, the ssenger's mission was indeed to monitor the Ancient Race, but that was over hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Ancient Race has long vanished, so the ssenger's mission has beco treasure-seeking!"
"What treasures?" Zhao Yi asked.
Saqir shook its head, "I don't know."
"The esteed Sage of Ti also did not clarify, he only said it was sothing he inadvertently discovered in the River of Ti."
"The Ancient Race left behind a mysterious Little World that continuously extracts cultivation resources from the Three Thousand Small Worlds."
"Until the Three Thousand Small Worlds are completely emptied, and all Plane Worlds beco End of Dharma Worlds with no cultivation resources, only the Ancient Race's Little World would remain."
"By then, the Ancient Race would truly be eternally unique!"
Zhao Yi frowned, "But I haven't felt any changes in the Spiritual Energy of the Cultivation World!"
Saqir said, "The Ancient Race's actions were very covert, of course, you can't feel it in just one or two hundred years. But the esteed Sage of Ti observes on a scale of ten thousand years, and eventually discovered that the magical, spiritual, and other cultivation resources of the Three Thousand Small Worlds were indeed decreasing, and the rate of decrease is accelerating. Now, the cultivation resources of the Three Thousand Small Worlds are less than half of what they once were!"
Zhao Yi was suddenly shocked: "So much has been lost?"
Saqir asked, "If you don't believe , you can go back and ask the elders of your family, hasn't the cultivation speed of your clanspeople slowed considerably over these hundreds of years?"
Zhao Yi neither agreed nor disagreed with this.
For the Zhao family's cultivation technique did not follow the usual path, their cultivation speed had not slowed much.
However, there had indeed been fewer Great Cultivators in the Cultivation Realm in these past few centuries than before.
The Cultivation Realm thought it was because the Zhao family was occupying too many resources, so they ford the Immortal Alliance, wanting to pull the Zhao family down from the altar.
Now it seed that the lack of experts appearing in the Cultivation Realm likely had sothing to do with the resources being siphoned from the Cultivation World.
"Where is the Ancient Race's Little World?"
Zhao Yi, with a thought, directly asked "Gu" in the Divine Sense World.
"Gu" did not respond, and when Zhao Yi looked at It, he found the bright red phantom of 'Gu' seed clearer than before.
Not only "Gu
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