"Then what? If you don't touch it, will its threat simply cease to exist? Today's Myriadpath Valley doesn't even have a Creation-class astralship. That bronze coffin may be ownerless right now, but if that brat truly gains control of it and sails it to Myriadpath Valley to bombard us, can your Qitian Grotto withstand it?" Di Yan said coldly.
For experts of their level, a Creation-class astralship could not harm them.
But while the monk might run away, the temple could not. Their descendants, inherited celestial souls, and clan resources were all within Qitian Grotto and Yumo Grotto.
That was the fatal threat posed by a Creation astralship.
If they did not destroy it, there would be no solution.
"There's no point discussing it here," the Valley Master suddenly said amid the silence.
"Father, what do you mean?" Qitian Muyu turned back and asked the man in the darkness.
"Whether we enter it or not is another matter, but things have reached this point. We still need to see it with our own eyes first," the Valley Master said, his gaze cold and shadowy.
Clearly, he still could not let go of his obsession with the astralship.
Although Qitian Muyue had described it very clearly, they had not seen it with their own eyes, after all. Nor did they know its true depths.
"Muyue's understanding of astralships is limited. We should all go take a look and get a clearer picture," Qitian Muyu nodded.
He did not object to that.
But a tragedy had already occurred. He would not agree to rashly entering it.
At this point, Qitian Muyue's heart began to race.
They were already close to success!
To her, as long as those four went to the Boundless Realm, it did not matter at all whether they entered