Because Little White was the Bone Soul Extreme, and Ling Tian had raised him from the time he was young, it was no exaggeration to say that Ling Tian knew the Bone Soul Extreme extremely well. He naturally knew that with White Bone at its disposal, the Bone Soul Extreme was nearly invincible. Back when Ling Tian was still relatively weak, he had relied on Little White to control vast quantities of bones in battle, helping him overcome one crisis after another. So he knew just how powerful the Bone Soul Extreme was when it had bones at its command.
As its name suggested, the Myriad Skull Cave was piled high with skeletons. There were countless bones here, which meant that the Bone Soul Extremes deep within the cave could command an endless supply of bones in battle. On top of that, their cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Near-Saint Twenty-first Heaven. Once they fused, they might even reach the late stage or peak of the Near-Saint Twenty-first Heaven. Against them, Ling Tian would have little chance of winning.
Having realized this, Ling Tian knew he couldn't rashly clash with the Bone Soul Extremes. But taking the Nine Nether Underworld King Flower right in front of them wouldn't be easy either. They might regard it as a mother, after all. Thinking of this, Ling Tian felt somewhat helpless.
"Ling Tian, a head-on fight would put you at a severe disadvantage," Poxiong's voice rang out in his mind. Then his tone shifted, and he said with some excitement, "But you can try to persuade the Bone Soul Extremes, or even the Nine Nether Underworld King Flower. In particular, you could have Little White persuade them! They're the same kind, after all, so they should be able to communicate easily."