The gaunt man in a Daoist robe was named Fu Fengzi.
He was one of the foremost figures among the Void Realm True Immortals present.
As he spoke, many Void Realm True Immortals began to hesitate.
It was not that they had been bewitched and lost their heads.
Rather, Fu Fengzi's words had struck right at their deepest concerns!
Indeed, Su Yi's strength was deeply intimidating.
But if they joined forces, they might not be without confidence in taking Su Yi down.
At that moment, Fu Fengzi seemed to throw all caution to the wind as he said gravely,
"Are you all truly willing to retreat now and hand over the opportunities here on a silver platter?"
"Don't forget, we came to this Land of Myriad Treasures to seek a way to live! There is no longer any room for retreat!"
His voice rang sonorously through the entire area.
At once, a green-robed white-haired old man gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Fengzi is right. We are all departed spirits. If we cannot find a way to live, our cultivation and realms are destined to keep declining until we gradually wither away!"
"Rather than cling miserably to life, why not risk everything?"
The crowd stirred. The gazes those Void Realm True Immortals directed at Su Yi had subtly changed.
Su Yi stood proudly with his hands behind his back, watching coldly without stopping them.
He could not bring himself to kill people without grievance or enmity.
But if they insisted on seeking a dead end, he would not mind sending them on their way!
Yun Huaqing could no longer hold himself back. He shouted, "Fu Fengzi, you're leading people into a pit, understand?!"
"I'll lay it all out here: even if you attack together, you are still destined to be