Although the Sacred Heart Sect's nine disciples didn't move to stop the Thunder Strike Sect cultivators, Ling Tian and the others all breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that the Thunder Strike Sect cultivators who had reached the Twenty-ninth Heaven of Near-Saint hadn't entered the Sacred Ruins Abyss. After all, their original plans had already accounted for how to deal with cultivators at the Twenty-eighth Heaven of Near-Saint, and they had prepared their countermeasures. What was more, those at the peak of the Twenty-eighth Heaven of Near-Saint wouldn't attack immediately.
"Heh, if cultivators at the peak of the Twenty-eighth Heaven of Near-Saint aren't attacking right away, then the Thunder Strike Sect cultivators can't threaten us at all." Shi Lin spoke with complete confidence. "The Thunder Strike Sect surely has quite a few cultivators in the middle and late stages of the Twenty-eighth Heaven of Near-Saint, and their cultivation is still far above ours. But we won't face them head-on. We just need to find a way to shake off their pursuit, and that should be fairly easy for Fellow Daoist Ling Tian."
As he spoke, Shi Lin looked toward Ling Tian, his expression full of expectation. His meaning was obvious.
"Mm. Dealing with cultivators in the middle and late stages of the Twenty-eighth Heaven of Near-Saint shouldn't be much of a problem, especially since we can deliberately put distance between us and them with the help of our Creation senior and the others," Ling Tian said. He sounded uncertain, but his tone was firm and brimming with confidence. Shi Lin and the others finally let out a breath of relief.
"Fellow Daoist Ling Tian, once the Thunder Strike Sect cultivators see that those below the peak of the Twenty-eighth Heaven of Near-Saint can't do anything to us, they'll