The Destruction of Kunlun!

"Good, good, good!"

"Poison Scorpion, we'll be counting on you!"

"Things will proceed as usual on our side. It's just that... as long as it doesn't affect the plan, you may appropriately speed things up."

"Oh?"

Facing the anxiety of the Grand Luo Golden Immortals, Poison Scorpion was somewhat bewildered. "Why?"

"Is the front line under pressure? But haven't we been adopting a delaying strategy all along? It shouldn't have reached the point where we can't hold them off..."

Something wasn't right! They had already said they were delaying. In other words, their side clearly had enough strength and manpower; they simply didn't want to fight, which was why they had kept dragging things out to avoid excessive casualties.

Yet now they wanted him to speed things up?

"It's not that we're under pressure."

A female Grand Luo sighed deeply. "Rather, we've been the ones suffering losses all along."

"To delay means forfeiting the initiative. The initiative has always been in the hands of the Heavenly Realm, so in recent years, the battlefield has always been in our Netherworld."

"Whether the fighting is fierce or merely small-scale, the ones suffering losses have always been us."

"The longer this drags on, the more disadvantageous it becomes for us. That shouldn't be difficult to understand, should it?"

"I see!"

Poison Scorpion nodded. "I overlooked that."

"Not only that!"

"How many strong experts do we have in the Netherworld? In terms of Grand Luo numbers, we even outnumber the Heavenly Realm!"

"Who would dare place themselves above everyone else?"

"But because of your plan, we've had to swallow our anger all these years and pretend to be outmatched. Quite a few Grand Luo already feel..."

Her voice dropped considerably, but everyone present was a Grand Luo. Who could fail to hear her? Poison