Xing Jiong and the other four stopped asking after hearing Su Mo's words, because there was no need to ask any further.
They all understood that Su Mo was not very clear about the Soul Clan's specific remaining forces or Golden Soul Mountain's defenses.
In other words, they all knew that Su Mo wanted to take a gamble and was unwilling to miss this once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity.
"If we do not act this time, there may be two possible outcomes in the future. In the optimistic scenario, one of us may eventually enter the Creation Realm and gain the strength to stand toe-to-toe with the Soul Clan. In the pessimistic scenario, we will be eliminated by the Soul Clan one by one, with no chance to turn the tables again."
Su Mo gazed into the distance. He naturally had tremendous confidence in his future path of cultivation and believed that one day, he could enter the Creation Realm.
However, a huge concern weighed on his heart.
That was, if the Soul Clan truly defeated Zhenyu World and became even stronger, then the Three Great Soul Lords would all return to the Heavenly Soul Source World.
At that point, whether he could still survive would be a matter worth worrying about.
Over these years, two Soul Lords had not been in the Heavenly Soul Source World. Crimson Nether Soul Lord might have been preparing to attack Zhenyu World, or perhaps he had been in seclusion, making preparations for an attack on the Zhenyu Source World. He had not made a move against small fry like them.
But if all Three Great Soul Lords returned to the Heavenly Soul Source World and had ample time, would they begin purging them? That was impossible to predict.
Once a Soul Lord made a move, Su