You're Mistaking Me For Someone Else

The top experts all exchanged glances before stepping inside one after the other. They knew a few people would only come out after they enter, and those people wouldn't miss such an opportunity, so they must definitely come, but not with them standing guard.

The people they were referring to were the top experts in the Half-God Plane among the Necromancers. There are few Half-Gods, so whichever one turns their backs on humanity can be easily fished out, unlike those Sovereigns and those of weaker cultivation stages.

And as expected, a few minutes after the group entered, six people appeared outside the portal.

"Why don't we use this opportunity to take over the Continent?" One of them asked with a sly grin.