M-Making a fool of ourselves?
The remaining six Sacred Ancestors felt their mindsets on the verge of collapse.
When they saw Sui Shen Ling and the others appear and surround them, they knew that with Li Tianming's interference, this secret operation jointly plotted by the Qitian Clan and Sui Shen Hongtian had completely failed.
A Creation disciple barely over a hundred years old had thrown off the rhythm of an entire group of Sacred Ancestors—and even slain Sui Shen Jinxuan, who had been stronger than them!
The six of them were still dumbfounded. They had completely given up struggling; some had even collapsed onto the ground, staring miserably at the white-haired youth before them.
"This really is the most unacceptable freak in all of history..."
"If you had shown your strength earlier, we never would have gone down this risky path with Sui Shen Hongtian."
Even they knew what exactly the Qitian Clan had promised Sui Shen Hongtian.
But it no longer mattered.
The failure of one mission was bound to bring even more consequences.
Now, every one of them wore despair on their faces, their gazes dim and bloodshot.
During this period, every member of the Sui Shen Clan had struggled. They did not have Li Tianming's "God's-eye view," knowing that the Qitian Clan was putting on a show. All of Myriadpath Valley knew how terrifying the future Qitian Clan would be. That pressure had brought everyone to a fork in the road of fate.
"In any era, under the oppression of an enemy's tyranny, traitors will emerge. This group truly isn't stupid; they simply don't have a 'God's-eye view.' In the depths of despair, they genuinely believed their clan was doomed to be utterly defeated..."
That included some people within the Swordgod Lin Clan, and it included the