Death of a Fellow Daoist Means Life for a Poor Daoist, Feng Zhi Encounters a Powerful Enemy!

At those words, Li Changsheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Meng De.

"What did you mean by that? You don't plan to notify Long Aotian and the others?"

Facing Li Changsheng's gaze, Meng De said fiercely, "This is not the time for us to hesitate."

"Every decision we make determines whether we live or die."

"There's no problem with notifying Long Aotian and the others, but how confident are you that you can persuade them?"

"Even if you successfully persuade them, who will go ahead and draw these experts' attention?"

"We came in together. Notifying Long Aotian and Feng Zhi is equivalent to notifying Feng Ran, Lin Yao, and that Gold-robed Arhat from the Buddhist Kingdom."

"If everyone hides in the back and refuses to contribute, can Mo Bai and Baleful Shadow hold on by themselves?"

"If they die too quickly, we'll still be wiped out."

"Besides, so many of us are gathered together. The powerhouses guarding this place aren't blind. Do you think they'll come looking for us on their own?"

"Once that happens, wouldn't all our efforts have been for nothing?"

Hearing this, Li Changsheng looked at Meng De with a complicated expression.

"You want to trade their lives for our chance at survival."

"The Cultivation World has always been a life-and-death struggle. I'm not harming them behind their backs, so my conscience is clear."

"What if I don't agree with this?"

"If you don't agree, then I'll find the others, and you can charge ahead alone."

"Or you can contact the others and isolate me. As for which of us becomes the first target, that will depend on our fate."

"But I think that if things reach that point, it will definitely attract the attention of this place's powerhouses. Then not one of us will