Dongfang Sansan said somewhat thankfully, "Luckily, the Golden Dragon Hall participated in this ranking battle of the Cloud Top Weapon Compendium. That gave me a chance to remind Yan Nan. Otherwise, if Yan Nan hadn't made preparations..."
Feng Yunqi said with a dark expression, "Wouldn't it be better if she hadn't prepared? If a few more people over there died, wouldn't that be better than anything?"
"No!"
Dongfang Sansan let out a long sigh. "No."
He frowned and said, "The God War has only now shown signs after all these years, so it must be plotting something enormous! Before the God War, the continent's battles were internal wars."
"Although we are naturally as incompatible as fire and water, Chess Brother, internal war requires preserving the continent's strength. External war is the moment of fighting to the death!"
Feng Yunqi froze. "Dongfang, that contradicts what you said before."
"It doesn't. Even now, the Guardians and the Sole True Sect are still irreconcilable. But whether they die at our hands or at the hands of the gods is an entirely different matter."
Dongfang Sansan said, "If they all died at the hands of the gods, then none of us would escape either. We must understand this clearly!"
"If both the Sole True Sect and the Guardians can still exist after the God War, then that will be the true moment of the decisive battle between life and death! Neither Yan Nan nor I will have the patience to keep confronting each other!"
Dongfang Sansan lightly patted Feng Yunqi. "Chess Brother, I'll leave the celestial phenomena monitoring to you. If my estimate is correct, an extreme natural disaster will appear in the not-too-distant future."
Feng Yunqi's heart grew completely heavy. It felt as though a lump of lead had fallen into his chest.