"What should we do?" Chen Zhaofeng, Wu Fang, and Yan Jiu exchanged a glance, then communicated with one another by voice transmission.
"That Dragon Clan member's strength was truly formidable. He acted as if he had nothing to fear. The three of us have some trump cards, and we might not be afraid of him, but who knows what other methods he has up his sleeve? Far more factions than we imagined have come seeking Dragon Cup Glow. It's already too late to go back and ask for reinforcements." Chen Zhaofeng felt that the situation was proving even more troublesome than expected.
"I think we can reveal the secret of the Glowlight Walkway to these Demon Race members, and even to the Celestial Immortals of the Netherworld Heavenly Court. We can enter together. Only by joining forces to stop that overwhelmingly powerful Dragon Clan member will we have a chance of obtaining the Dragon Cup Glow and leaving unscathed. Otherwise, with such a formidable threat among us, no one can say what might happen next."
Wu Fang sent his voice transmission. "But this is no small matter. If the three of us can't agree on what to say, then when we return, none of us will be able to bear the blame from our superiors alone."
"In an emergency, we must act as the situation demands. If that's settled, then let's do it. If our superiors take issue with it afterward, we'll bear the blame together." Yan Jiu nodded. There were many risks in handling things this way—not only the possibility of censure from above. These monsters and the people from the Netherworld Heavenly Court were beyond their control, and might send the whole situation spinning out of control.
But if they simply watched as Lu Xiaotian, that mysterious Dragon