The five seated below all looked at him at once, intimidated by the flash of madness that crossed his face.
"May I ask what plan fellow Daoist Song has?"
"We can no longer withstand any more turmoil. Without a foolproof plan, I fear it will be difficult to carry out."
The two Yu Clan Ancestors spoke one after another.
"My plan is extremely simple, so simple that anyone could see through it, even suspect it. That is—pretend to surrender!"
"Pretend to surrender?"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
Was using a method like pretending to surrender not taking things too much for granted?
The other side had come precisely to exterminate their immortal clans. Was this not stretching their necks out for them to chop?
Song Xixuan swept his cold, shadowed gaze over everyone and said in a certain tone, "I know what you're worried about. It's nothing more than fearing they'll wipe us out to the last man.
But don't forget, the native forces of the Heavenly Action Continent cannot be killed clean. At most, they can kill the chicken to warn the monkeys.
If they destroy all our immortal clans, then who will guard the Human Race's territory?
You don't actually think that in this northern and southern attack, the Demon Race has already poured out from its nest, do you?
The true demon ancestors have yet to appear.
Because now is not yet the moment when our Human Race's internal strife is nearing its end. Once a particularly large number of our immortal clan great powers fall, do you think those great demons will let go of this once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity?
No matter how strong Lin Heng is, with only those people in his hands, how can he contend against the entire Demon Race?"
Song Xixuan analyzed the current