Su Zhenyuan swept his gaze over the Lin Clan and the Jiang Family.
Jiang Xuming had just fallen, and Jiang Qiuyu's face was heavy with grief. He had, after all, been a supreme heavenly prodigy rarely seen in the Jiang Family.
As for the Lin Clan, Lin Jinrou and the other two... they were extraordinary as well, but likely no stronger than Jiang Xuming.
Not only Su Zhenyuan, but Lin Daogong's expression also darkened. The other ancestral elders turned toward their own heavenly prodigies, only to realize with grief and despair that sending them up would most likely be sending them to their deaths!
He was too strong. Chi Xu's combat strength had already reached the ceiling for those with a soul lifespan under a thousand years. Could a single fighter from the other side defeat them all?!
As for wearing him down with successive challengers... it was meaningless. With the All Heavens Star Meridian, he could return to peak condition in an instant.
Unless some secret art could inflict an irreversible, irreparable wound on him.
But unleashing such a secret art would also do immense harm to its user.
"Well? Haven't decided whom to send? Or is there no one left to send?"
The Purple-Robed Middle-Aged Man looked down at Su Zhenyuan and the others. Seeing their gloomy faces, he could not help smiling.
"Father..."
Amid the silence, Su Muqing stepped forward and looked at Su Zhenyuan.
Su Zhenyuan trembled slightly and looked at his daughter, his eyes filled with complicated emotions-pain and guilt. He had fulfilled his duty to the human race, but as a father, he had failed. He was letting his daughter face danger that might destroy her future.
Even Su Muqing might not be much stronger than Jiang Xuming had been after taking medicine and