Under the lunar dome.
Chitian had never been interested in the scuffles of low-level Foundation Establishment cultivators. With eyes half-closed, it peered through one Yuegui after another, sensing the entirety of the Chaos Forest.
In this universe, the Demonic Cultivators' domain should not be restricted. Ever since entering the Western Transmission Realm, they had indeed found no one of note across the Thirty-Three Realms, nor any place formidable enough to annihilate their entire demon army.
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