"This..."
A hesitant look appeared on Long Aotian's face. Clearly, he had never considered this problem before.
He had always acted however he pleased, following his own whims. But now, looking back, he suddenly realized that, without him noticing, a large group of people had gathered around him.
In other words...
He could take on two opponents at once in the top lane, but he couldn't stop the enemy from stealing his crystal.
Unless he was overwhelmingly stronger than his opponents, able to end the battle quickly and return to defend the crystal, the people around him would inevitably suffer terrible losses because of his impulsiveness.
"Aotian!"
Xinyu Fairy continued to urge him, "Although the God of War Hall now dominates the South Region of the Immortal Realm, you should know better than anyone that the various factions only fear your might. Deep down, they don't truly respect the God of War Hall."
"That's right, Emperor!"
Honglian hurriedly added, trying to persuade him, "There aren't many veterans left in the God of War Hall who conquered the world alongside you, and the newly recruited disciples haven't fully grown yet. We should continue to bide our time and strengthen our foundations instead of rushing to fight the Immortal Alliance."
"Bide our time!?"
Long Aotian said nothing, but his heart was restless.
He naturally knew the benefits of lying low and building strength. But they could afford to wait; Xinyan couldn't. Whenever he thought of the woman he loved most being wantonly humiliated by Ye Chen, he felt as if he were about to lose his mind.
"Aotian!"
Xinyu Fairy gently comforted him. "I know you're suffering right now, but that's exactly why you need to endure. Otherwise, not only will you fail to save Sister Xinyan, you'll put everyone in danger."