Everyone fell silent again.
After a long while, the Second Generation Moon God said softly, "They want to surrender before the fighting has even begun?"
Luo Tian chuckled. "That's perfectly normal!"
"There are traitors in the restricted zone, so naturally there are traitors among humanity too!"
"They only need to hand over one continent, and their Lineage or sect can secure a place in the restricted zone."
"That's better than being wiped out completely, isn't it?"
"More importantly—many people know that Qingzhou, where Chu Qing is, has been swept by the Black Tide!"
"They went to the front lines and saw the Black Tide over a thousand meters high, even continuously rising toward two thousand meters."
"They felt they couldn't stop it, so naturally they wanted to surrender."
Bi Luo suddenly spoke up. "But Qingzhou is only a backwater continent. They've held it back and are even continuously advancing toward the restricted zone!"
"Can't those mid-grade continents and above hold it back?"
This time, no one answered.
Because:
To stop the Black Tide, a great many people truly had to die.
How many people were willing to go die?
How many experts could be sent to their deaths?
How many people could be as iron-hearted as Chu Qing?
What was more, the experts on many continents actually belonged to great aristocratic families and sects.
They couldn't bear to see their experts die in the Black Tide.
Therefore:
Some continents began harboring wicked thoughts.
This gathering ended hastily.
Everyone was in a bad mood, and Chu Qing was no exception.
"As martial artists, before blades have even met and blood has been spilled, they're already shrinking back, even surrendering to become running dogs."
"That itself doesn't really matter."
"What matters is—they're using other people's lives and deaths to curry favor with