Supreme One Siming's expression changed, and he understood what Lin Chuan meant.
Though he was extremely unwilling, Supreme One Siming understood Lin Chuan's meaning.
As the only member of the Supreme One Clan on Lin Chuan's side, though he had been forcibly won over through altered will, he still represented the Supreme One Clan's last hope. Even if the Supreme One Clan truly vanished into ashes in the end, at least one person would remain.
But if he continued secretly helping the Supreme One Clan, he would likely lose even that treatment.
After thinking it over repeatedly, Supreme One Siming had to admit that Lin Chuan had some point. His assistance was negligible to the Supreme One Clan, almost useless, yet it placed himself in danger.
Lin Chuan could attack him at any time. The only reason he was being kept alive was that the battle against the Supreme One Clan had yet to end. As a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator and a sacred ancestor of the Supreme One Clan, he still had value. Once the battle ended, that value would immediately plummet. If Lin Chuan wanted to get rid of him, it would be easy.
Thinking of this, Supreme One Siming could not help sighing inwardly.
At least from his perspective, Lin Chuan truly had a chance of winning this battle. Thus, for the Supreme One Clan's last shred of hope, he really should not act again.
After speaking to Supreme One Siming, Lin Chuan ignored him and turned to look at the battle in the sky.
After Supreme One Chongming and Supreme One Chongyan, the two sacred ancestors, went all out, the two Tribulation Transcendence heroic souls of the Jian Clan were heavily suppressed. It had to be admitted that, as a Primordial Clan, the Supreme One Clan indeed