At this moment, Sakura Sang Daiqiong's expression turned ugly!
Disbelief appeared on her originally delicate, blooming face. "There are nine Eternal Lifeforms in total... and yet you, Husband, chose to help Li Tianming? For the sake of the Hell Wheel, you've staked the lives of our entire clan! This is a grave mistake!"
The Eight-Armed Ghost King said in a deep voice, "No one knew before that Li Tianming would be the target of those Eternal Lifeforms."
Emperor Yin glanced at the Eight-Armed Ghost King but said nothing.
However, he could sense that his earlier words had somewhat stirred the Eight-Armed Ghost King, who had followed him for many years.
"In any case, our Zhantian Divine Clan has indeed reached the brink of despair," Emperor Yin said coldly. "There is no road back. Better to place ourselves in the land of death and then be reborn!"
At that moment, another Ghost God Heavenly King asked coldly, "What about Li Tianming's side? Has anyone come to help us?"
Emperor Yin fell silent for a moment before saying calmly, "I don't know. But prepare for the possibility that there will be no reinforcements."
Everyone fell silent.
Sakura Sang Daiqiong stepped forward. Her eyes rested on Emperor Yin, and her voice softened somewhat. "Husband. Our Zhantian Divine Clan is so grand and mighty. We cannot possibly fall into such desperate straits..."
"Husband thinks someone has changed the Heavenly Dao, but perhaps that is only wishful thinking? So long as we surrender and hand over those two items, the Eightfold Divine Multitude will have no grounds to attack us. Then, if our Zhantian Divine Clan withdraws from the war, we can free ourselves from this whirlpool."
She was very sincere, especially the watery gentleness in her eyes, which even moved Emperor Yin somewhat.
No!