All the cultivators in the God Realm knew about the old grudge between Ling Tian and Chi Xue's group. They also knew that in their battles against Ling Tian, Chi Xue and the others had ended up on the back foot, with no chance at all to turn the tables. If they attacked Ling Chou and the others under these circumstances, countless cultivators in the God Realm would naturally think they were taking out their anger at being unable to deal with Ling Tian on two juniors. That would be beneath them and a real loss of face.
That alone meant Chi Xue and the others absolutely couldn't attack Ling Chou and the others. What was more, if they did, Ling Tian would surely retaliate. At present, Chi Xue and his group were no match for him.
"Then what are we supposed to do? Just let Ling Tian and the others deal with our disciples right in front of us, or even kill them? That'd be far too humiliating," Po Tian said irritably.
"There's nothing we can do about losing face. Our disciples simply aren't a match for Ling Chou and the others," Chi Xue said with a wry smile. "It would be bad enough if they couldn't compete, but they were followed all the way here without even realizing it. That's even more humiliating. We didn't teach them well, so naturally we, their masters, are partly to blame."
Wen Yan fell silent. After all, the current situation was certainly connected to how they had instructed their disciples.
"Now isn't the time to talk about that. We should focus on how to deal with the problem at hand," Po Tian said gravely. "We've already lost face in the worst possible way. The most important thing is to keep our people