"If I were Lin Xuan, I would have done the same."
Young Lord Wind Fiend was fairly open-minded about it.
Since they had already torn off all pretenses, there was no way they would not drive their enemies into a dead end.
"Fortunately, we accepted the Southern Courtyard's trial in advance and secured all the Soul-Burning Spirit Gathering Pills."
Xing Tao spoke with some relief.
"Enough nonsense. Set up the formation immediately and begin the breakthrough. The moment we step into the Emperor Realm, we'll kill Lin Xuan."
Huang Yan could not wait any longer.
These past few days had truly been unbearable for him. Every day, he had lived beneath the shadow Lin Xuan cast over them.
They were genuinely afraid that Lin Xuan would suddenly come to kill them all. After all, Lin Xuan had already displayed terrifying strength, something they simply could not resist.
They did not believe they could "escape with their lives" from Lin Xuan's hands a second time.
As soon as he spoke, the gathered prodigies immediately turned solemn.
"Everyone, think this through. This time, we are doing this purely to survive. In the future, we may never be able to advance again."
Yu Xing suddenly spoke.
Everyone fell silent at once.
They were all favored sons of heaven. To them, being unable to advance was not much different from death.
But as the saying went, a miserable life was still better than a good death.
Even Young Lord Wind Fiend, such an extreme egoist, found himself somewhat torn.
"Hmph..."
"In any case, this young lord does not want to die. There should always be a way to recover, right? If the Three Thousand Realms have no solution, then the Upper Realm... surely will!"
"At the very worst, I'll still be a Great Emperor,