"Once we retreat into the Nine Lives Cave, it means completely abandoning this Sword Cavern. It also means handing our advantage over to them. It will be difficult to persuade everyone to retreat without fighting. Right now, we all want to withdraw, but some want to stay... That is the problem we face."
Jiang Feifei spoke sincerely.
"They are stronger, and you are weaker. Being forced to bow your heads is perfectly normal."
Li Tianming said.
"That is true, but we are all youths of hot blood. Many are unafraid of death and only wish to stand tall and fight honorably. There is nothing we can do about it."
Jiang Feifei said worriedly.
"Then this is simple."
Li Tianming pursed his lips in a smile. "Go back and tell them that we of Yanhuang can guarantee that the Eight Gods will never obtain the Sword Cavern. On the contrary, if they enter the Nine Lives Cave, abandon their advantage, and struggle against you, I can exploit the opening and challenge this Sword Cavern. This was ours to begin with, so you can trust us on that."
Upon hearing Li Tianming's words, Lin Zhaoge and Jiang Feifei looked at each other.
"Young Master Lin, can you truly represent these ancestral realm natives?"
Jiang Feifei suddenly asked.
"What do you think?"
Li Tianming shrugged.
"Tianmozi, Siming Shengshi, Yuqing, Youyou... We killed all of them. You disciples of the Primeval Hengsha have been here for quite some time, yet you have achieved nothing noteworthy. Why not render a great service now?"
"Was seizing this Eonic artifact just now your great service?"
Jiang Feifei asked.
"I'll say it again: this was ours to begin with. It was merely that when it had just broken its seal, both of your sides happened to enter... Even