Jiu You and Wu Jiu said nothing, but the grim looks on their faces said it all.
These methods made no effort whatsoever to distinguish friend from foe. That alone was proof enough.
They could even foresee that it wouldn't take long for these low-ranking cultivators to be wiped out completely.
By then, only the few of them would be left. Their fate might not be any better.
"Are we still going to kill Hanyu?"
A trace of bewilderment suddenly crossed Wu Jiu's grim face. It seemed that no matter what they did, they were doomed to meet a bad end.
No matter how well they performed, they could still be silenced.
The Heavenly Dao Sect on the other side was no different.
Even if... even if Central Continent won in the end, they would still have to die.
For a moment, Wu Jiu realized there was no path to survival for him.
No matter which of the three sides won, they were screwed.
This was such utter bullshit.
Especially after going from lofty superiors to this dead-end predicament. Even if they hadn't reached that point yet, sooner or later they would.
Jiu You's face was equally ashen. He glanced at Yin Mang and asked quietly, "What do you think?"
Yin Mang gritted his teeth. If they were asking him, then who was he supposed to ask?
This was still just speculation. As long as it hadn't happened yet, what could they do?
Rebel?
And where could they go if they did?
Just as Wu Jiu had thought, the three of them were already out of options.
If their master didn't give them a way out, they were destined to die.
But could they really verify that?
By the time they did, they would probably be powerless to turn things