Xuanyuan Changkong hesitated slightly, then slowly nodded.
"Qin Clan Head, as long as that senior of your lineage can guarantee that Crimson Eye and Corpse Burner will not intervene, we stand a chance of winning."
Yet his tone was grave, and his face was dark and heavy.
Clearly!
Without the White Dragon's assistance, Xuanyuan Changkong still did not have enough confidence.
In truth, everyone present understood this very clearly.
The people Crimson Eye and Corpse Burner had sent out were extremely powerful.
Most importantly, they did not fear death at all.
To put it bluntly, even if those people died, they would drag others down with them.
It was as though... as though some kind of curse had been cast upon them.
"Clan Leader Xuanyuan!!"
Liang Yanzhong had long considered this point. "Crimson Eye and Corpse Burner must have done something to the forces that pledged allegiance to them."
"Otherwise!"
"How would those third-rate little families and small sects dare defy us? Dare contend against us?"
"..."
With the World-Saving Pavilion occupied by Crimson Eye and Corpse Burner, some forces naturally began to stir restlessly.
They knew in their hearts that if they wanted to climb another flight of stairs, someone had to shatter the Black and White Domain's current peace.
Otherwise!
With the entire Black and White Domain controlled by the three great sacred lands, they would never have a day to rise to prominence.
The arrival of Crimson Eye and Corpse Burner was no different from giving them hope.
After many forces joined them, not only did their strength improve, even their sects' overall foundations rose to a new height.
What these people faced now were merely the small forces and little families that had joined the other side... the World-Saving Pavilion's core forces had yet to make