If Ling Tian and the others could greatly improve their archery by contending with the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators, then Chi Xue and the others could naturally improve their archery by contending with Ling Tian's group. They could also improve their cultivation and movement techniques, which was a good thing for them. Or rather, this was the only comfort Chi Xue could offer everyone.
"That's true, but Ling Tian and the others still have a chance to kill us, especially when they outnumber us." A Quasi-Saint Eighth Order cultivator said in a low voice. Then his tone shifted. "Most importantly, once they realize we're interfering with Ling Tian and the others, the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators will be even less likely to make a move. In the future, the task of stopping Ling Tian and his group will fall to us."
Chi Xue and the others naturally hoped the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators would deal with Ling Tian and his group. After all, that would not only let them rapidly improve their cultivation and strength, but, more importantly, they wouldn't have to worry about being killed by Ling Tian's people. However, they also knew that if they intervened to stop Ling Tian and the others from dealing with the Saint Beetles, the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators would be even less likely to act. That was the last thing they wanted to see.
"Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to do it." Po Tian said gravely, looking at everyone. "If we're already afraid of casualties, then how can we talk about killing Ling Tian and seizing the Phoenix Soul Fruit in the future? And how could we possibly break free of the Lord of the Universe's restraints and advance to the