The journey was bumpy. Aside from the cultivators of the Ten Great Sects, over a thousand Black Snow Spirits had been captured, and the cages on every snow beast wagon were packed to the brim.
The Taixian Sect cultivators started a divine sense group chat once again: "We look like sheep waiting to be slaughtered."
Another Taixian Sect cultivator remained quite optimistic: "This feels a bit like a mortal realm trial. I used to live in the slums, seeing all the warmth and coldness of human relationships in the world, and my state of mind has reached a higher level now."
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