Obviously.
The nine Immortal Sovereigns of Cloud Valley Immortal Sect had been tormented for so long that they had long since given up hope of escaping this Forbidden Land. Their spirit and resolve had already been worn away.
Even ants struggle to survive, but that was merely the last instinct buried deep within their hearts.
But after this exchange, Li Yun did not see it that way.
Nothing was absolute.
Ever since learning that Forbidden Lands existed in this world, he had suspected that the survivors of the Ancient Epoch might not be without a means of escape.
The nine Immortal Sovereigns of Cloud Valley Immortal Sect did not have one. That only meant they did not have one; it did not mean no one else did.
Those who could survive the Epoch Calamity had already escaped a certain death tribulation. If the problem truly lay in their fate patterns, then those fate patterns would surely leave them with a thread of life.
Now, in Li Yun's view, that thread of life still lay within their fate patterns.
"Hehe..."
"Don't keep silent. In my view, no matter how perilous or hopeless something may seem, there is always a thread of life. Since there is a thread of life, why not speak of it? If even you yourselves have given up, then that thread of life truly will cease to exist."
Li Yun's tone was filled with temptation.
It was not because he was kindhearted and wanted to save all living beings or anything of the sort. Rather, he had suddenly spotted enormous benefit in this matter.
These people who had survived the Epoch Calamity had been tortured beyond recognition by the Forbidden Land. If he could rescue them now and take them under his command in the process, then...
Tsk,