"Don't say it, really, don't say it, obtaining a high-level Holy Artifact is indeed not that simple."
Jiang Zhi was sitting near a huge lake, surrounded by various groups of people who had gathered around the shore.
Everyone stationed at the shore looked indifferently toward the distant lake surface, exhibiting a mix of greed and apprehension.
Ah Qi said, "I've just inquired around, a day has passed, and it seems no one has obtained the high-level Holy Artifact?"
"Not even those Divine Sons, or even the Sons of the Divine Race?"
Jiang Zhi said, somewhat surprised.
Chenxing, sitting beside with eyes closed and meditating, calmly said upon hearing this, "They're not anxious. Obtaining the high-level Holy Artifact means progressing further, and no one wants to step into that place so soon."
He pointed his hand toward the center of Demon Land, "That's not a place where a group of people can enter safely."
