Chapitre 4287: Conjecture

Two of them had already spoken, and the remaining three Venerate Tier elites didn't communicate with their divine sense anymore. Instead, they started to speak as well.

"Everyone, there are no Saint-level Regulations here. Furthermore, the people of the City of Death only know slaughter, and have no faith." The Brahman Sea Bodhisattva said, "Thus, we cannot become Saints here, and must go to the outside world."

"Who doesn't want to become a Saint? But the question is, how did we enter into this place in the first place?" The Nine Palace Venerate said, "When those people, or rather, those forces find out that we had exited the Dark Clouds Hell, how could they sit by and watch us break through to Saint Tier?"

In the past, they had not entered this place willingly, but had rather been exiled. Thankfully, they were very fortunate. Not only had they not died here, they had instead grown step by step into Venerate Tier-level great elites.