Cultivators were superior to magical beasts, but there were nuances. A creature at the same level as leafing experts had to be nothing short of a natural catastrophe, with resilience and endurance that made it nigh-immortal.
Everything about the border between regions suddenly made a bit more sense. It wasn't just politics making the area lawless. Those lands had a proper monster that would take a fellow leafing expert to eradicate, if not a whole team of them.
The more advanced systems and higher population of cultivators had already proven that trend, but it suddenly dawned on Liam how deep he was in the cultivation world. After all, he had reached lands where level four magical beasts actually existed.
"Let's go," Liam eventually said, refocusing on the mountain in front of him. "Do you know the way?"
