"Who said this is a Land of Decline? Can a Land of Decline casually produce a dozen or so Star-picking Strong People?"
Someone commented while watching the live broadcast, their face filled with speechlessness.
The so-called Land of Decline was more astonishing than some of the stars among them.
It was just a minor collision, yet nearly twenty Star-picking Strong People appeared.
Among them, some individuals were obviously extraordinary.
For some God-level Stars, eighteen Star-picking Strong People might equate to half the strong ones from their own stars.
The Heavenly Venerates were slightly solemn, but they weren't too worried; their strength was formidable, and they had plenty of confidence facing these people.
King Zhenyou and his party did not strike immediately, weighing the pros and cons.
The more people there were, the less likely a fight would break out, instead creating more hesitation.
