"The Seven Star Isles are the foremost front line of the beast tide war. We must constantly face the Divine Ray Palace's four great generals—our Heavenfrost Sect was only a mid-tier sect to begin with, and now our strength is even weaker. If we enter, we'll likely die—"
Bitterness filled Zhong Lingxiu's heart, and it was as though he had swallowed a bitter fruit. "As for the Cloud Prefecture Commerce Association, they are merely outsiders. If things go badly, they will surely retreat back to Cloud Province—if our sect can withdraw alongside them, that would count as a way out. But if we are abandoned in the East Sea, then truly, heaven will not answer our cries and earth will not heed our pleas—"
"The Myriad Stars Alliance was formed by Rogue Cultivators banding together, yet their alliance leader has always been like a divine dragon whose head is seen but whose tail is not—As for old-established top powers such as Shang Clan Island, perhaps we could have secured a place if Master's strength were intact when we joined—"
In truth, he felt that Heavenfrost Sect's current state of hiding and evading was already the best possible outcome.
At least they were safe. Once the war between humans and demons ended, perhaps there would be a turning point!
If Heavenfrost Sect had not held methods such as his soul lamp, Zhong Lingxiu would have long since abandoned the sect and fled back to the Lesser Vast Sea to seek refuge with the young master.
As the outermost region of the Eastern Sea Cultivation Realm, the Lesser Vast Sea Cultivation Realm would, in truth, be the first to be swallowed once the beast tide arrived.
Fortunately, Fang Qing possessed a mobile Bloodfiend Island, and he naturally packed up all those close