"What exactly are these monsters?" Although Otis had seen their selection competition, he suddenly realized that they hadn't even used their full strength in that competition; at most, it was just a friendly sparring match.
The terrifying prowess of those treasure hunters from the Ritian Sect was finally on full display at this moment.
They were not only powerful, but each of them seemed to have some bad hobbies. To put it bluntly, they were a bunch of strong perverts.
The treasure hunt had just begun, and already five or six million people had been eliminated by the Ritian Sect people. Such a vast Fire of Fate was enough to directly upgrade a civilization's Fire of Fate.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Otis, I'm really envious of you," a Level Six Life Form beside him cast a look of envy, "On the first day, you upgraded your civilization's Fire of Fate from yellow to orange, an achievement no civilization has reached to date."
