"Your younger siblings are the tenth-ranked geniuses and have the potential to be some of the strongest elites among you. They’re far superior to my friends over there. Your siblings' deaths will be a huge loss to your entire kind. In fact, you’re the ones getting the better end of the deal," Tianming said.

"Is that so?" Siming Yisheng darkly smiled as a white longsword suddenly appeared in his hand. Unlike cosmic artifacts, the sword looked incredibly plain, like jade, and seemed to not be of this world. However, it had a kind of...