If the situation Shangguan Yang sensed was false, then naturally there was nothing more to say. It was a Primordial Demon trap, meant to use this to fish out cultivators like them.
In the contest between the two sides in the void of the Rongxu Realm, the cultivators had always been on the back foot.
In the cultivators' plan, if the matter could not be done, they would rather sacrifice a portion of their Heavenly God Realm Middle Stage cultivators, but in the end, they still had to obtain that Status Rank Spirit Material.
If one of them could reach the Heavenly God Realm Late Stage, then everything would be worth it.
So before the Status Rank Spirit Material matured, any situation they encountered had to be carefully distinguished, and all actions had to be measured by whether they could ultimately obtain the Status Rank Spirit Material.
If the situation Shangguan Yang sensed was real, and the Primordial Demon side truly was fighting some other force, then they still had to be cautious.
The enemy of an enemy was not necessarily a friend. The Primordial Demon side encountering a special situation that led to heavy casualties did not mean that, if the cultivators went over, they would gain that force's friendship.
When the time came, it would not be impossible for that mysterious force to turn around and attack them directly.
When one's strength was insufficient, one would weigh gains and losses in everything one encountered, and in the end, lose the measure of advance and retreat.
It was not because the mental state of these Heavenly God Realm cultivators was lacking, but because a single wrong decision would directly cause every cultivator present to die and suffer Dao Dissipation.
This was not an exaggeration. This was simply the truth.