"Fengzhi, we absolutely cannot submit to the Abyss! Look at Bibi Dong and you'll know what fate awaits us. Didn't you see that even Bibi Dong, a Pope, was thrown into the Joyful Red Courtyard? And you're the sect master of one of the Upper Three Sects of Douluo Continent! Have some backbone! How could you even consider becoming a dog for foreign invaders?!"
Gu Rong had spoken his mind as well.
In their eyes, becoming dogs for foreign invaders like the Abyss was utterly humiliating, a decision one would regret for the rest of one's life.
Moreover, as one of the Upper Three Sects of Douluo Continent, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was a renowned force. When facing an enemy invasion, they should stand up, wield their Martial Souls, and fight the invaders to the death! (Note: Douluo Continent basically relied on Martial Souls, so rather than saying "take up weapons," I thought "take up Martial Souls" was more fitting.)
Whatever conflicts existed within Douluo Continent were matters for its own people to resolve. No matter what, they could not use that as an excuse to surrender to the Abyss and become lackeys of foreign invaders!
"Alright, I understand. But I only hoped that some of our sect's people could survive. After all, when the Abyss invaded in the future, wasn't even Qian Daoliu's granddaughter, Qian Renxue, unable to become a god? And judging from the footage played by the Sky Screen, even if the Abyss invaded Douluo Continent—"
"But the continent itself might not be united either. A lackey like Demon Bear Douluo received a fragment of the Angel God's divine position, so I feel that Douluo Continent is far from being a united front. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to gather all of