Looking at Pang Tong, who was filled with helplessness, Chi Ming thought for a moment before speaking.
"Since the situation is so critical, will you still make a move?"
Hearing this, Pang Tong glanced at Chi Ming, then leaned back in his chair and muttered to himself.
"Don't say things like that to a strategist again."
"Because that's the same as asking him, 'When do you plan to die?'"
"Is the Undertaker really that flawless?"
Chi Ming asked unwillingly. Pang Tong stared at the ceiling and muttered.
"The Undertaker is just that flawless. Once I enter this game, I am certain to die."
"It's just that I wouldn't lose to the Undertaker. I would lose to all of you."
"Us?"
"Yes, all of you!"
"You lofty Heavenly Emperors are precisely the greatest reason the Four Brahma Three Realms were defeated."
"When it comes to cultivation, I truly cannot compare to you. But when it comes to strategy, you fall short of me by three parts."
"High-level cultivators may not be fools, but not every one of them possesses peerless wit."
"My senior brother and Jade Completion are known as 'ruler and minister as one,' yet in both word and deed, he still has to follow Jade Completion's wishes."
"To break the Undertaker's game, someone from the Four Brahma Three Realms must step forward and make the final call with one hammer blow."
"That person must not only suppress every dissenting voice, but also make some Heavenly Emperors willingly march to their deaths."
"But unfortunately, even the Four Great Emperors of the Four Brahma Heavens cannot achieve something of that level."
Hearing this, Chi Ming hesitated before saying.
"No one can do something like that, can they?"
"The Undertaker did!"
"Although the Undertaker has rarely interfered in matters on Desolate Heaven