Chen Feng naturally didn't know what specialties they had here, so he casually glanced at others and asked them to serve their signature dishes.
Waiting quietly, Chen Feng paid attention to the surrounding environment.
"What did you think of the fluctuation before? I could hear the movement even from such a distance."
"It looks like it is coming from the Liu family. Such a huge thunder tribulation. Could it be that some genius in their family is trying to overcome the tribulation?"
"To be able to survive such a powerful thunder catastrophe, the Liu family really cannot be underestimated."
"You said, the time of sacrifice is coming soon, what will those families do?"
"Sacrifice period?" Upon hearing this word, Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he inexplicably thought of those who went to the Xuan Realm.
"Could it be that they went to the Xuan Realm just to collect something so that they could survive their sacrifice period?" Chen Feng murmured, listening to them carefully.
He urgently wanted to know what the sacrifice period they were talking about was.
The conversation between those people continued, and they had no idea what Chen Feng was thinking.
"What else can they do? It must be the same as before."
"If this continues, when will it end?" Someone sighed, looking pitiful.
"People in the Xuan Realm are also really miserable, in a daze, and don't know what happened."
"Humph, what do they need to know?" Someone snorted disdainfully, not taking them seriously at all.
"They are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. They are lucky to be able to serve us."
"Besides, this is just a sacrifice once every ten years to maintain the stability of the formation. How is it like a hundred-year ceremony?"
"What can we do? We don't have enough spiritual energy to maintain the formation, and we will be the ones who die by then. What do you think those people who come back from the turbulence of the void will be?"
"They can survive in the turbulence of the void, live for such a long time, and even have the strength to invade the cultivation world. Where do you think they will go?"
After hearing this, everyone who had been speaking fiercely just now suddenly fell silent.
They are people who have experienced this, so they naturally know how powerful those who come back from the turbulent flow of the void are.
"Think about it, even if we take the aura of the mysterious world and maintain it for ten years as a sacrifice, and pick their good people once every hundred years, what is that for?"
"In order to stabilize the cultivation world, without the people in our place who are in the turbulent void, how can their Xuanjie resist? They will all become slaves by then."
"What's more, in such a barren land, there are too many people with too high cultivation levels, which will only accelerate his decline. We are helping them in disguise."
"Besides, we also left some people with good abilities, otherwise... hum." The man sneered and drank all the wine on the table.
"How many people are left behind? What's the point of asking me whether to keep them or not? They will all be collected in the end anyway."
"What do you know!" The person who just spoke glanced at the person next to him.
After looking around, he approached them and whispered: "Do you really think that the reason why those families are able to stay is because someone has good intentions?"
"You are really talking nonsense. That's just them reaching a cooperation."
"Cooperation? What cooperation?" Someone heard this term for the first time and quickly joined in.