The gloomy male cultivator curled his lips into a cruel, mocking smile.
"Even though you've fought tooth and nail to block us, plenty of cultivators still defect to us Zergs just to raise their cultivation level. Don't you find that ironic?"
"If you could get all the cultivators in the entire continent to defect to you without spilling a single drop of blood, then I might actually admire your Zerg race," Jian Jiuyin said casually. "As things stand, there are only a few stinking bugs left jumping around, and you'll be wiped out all the same."
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