In his view, without good reason,
if those beasts from the Southern Sea Dragon Palace made a move against the Tianyan Sect, it would amount to declaring war on the Nine Sons of the Endless Sea.
Given the temperaments of the Eight Sect Masters, if the Seventh Prince of the Southern Sea Dragon Palace dared say one word too many,
he would be lucky if they merely tore him limb from limb.
After all, the Nine Sons of the Endless Sea and the Four Seas Dragon Palaces both longed to wipe each other out.
The only reason both sides had held back so far was that neither held a decisive advantage in strength.
If they truly came to blows, even Tribulation-Crossing Pseudo-Immortal Powerhouses could not avoid the risk of falling in battle.
Besides, the next opening of the Abyssal Ruins Battlefield, which came once every ten thousand years, was not far off.
To preserve their strength for the rich secret treasures within the Abyssal Ruins Battlefield, neither the Nine Sons of the Endless Sea nor the Demon Race of the four seas wanted to stir up too much conflict now unless necessary.
"I don't know!"
Hearing her friend ask, Gao Yuliang shook her head helplessly.
The Southern Sea Dragon Palace had come for the Tianyan Sect with such force this time. Perhaps they knew something she and the others did not.
To repay Sect Master Luo for saving her life, she had to see for herself what the Southern Sea Dragon Palace intended to do to the Tianyan Sect.
"Yu Liang, don't rush."
"With Sect Master Luo's terrifying strength—he all but killed a Great Vehicle Perfection Demon General in an instant—even if Ao Shun, the Southern Sea Dragon Palace's Seventh Prince and a Tribulation-Crossing Pseudo-Immortal, appeared in person, he probably