Knowing that danger could strike at any moment, Su Shi'er spoke rapidly and laid out his entire plan.
By the end, he had made his stance clear.
Even if Mu Yingluo and the others refused to go, he would still do it himself.
Unable to reach the Central Continent, this was their only way to break the deadlock.
Of course, even if they went, it did not mean there would be no danger. It was possible that, even with his attainments in formations, he would be unable to break the array at all.
Even more likely, the demon tasked with holding everyone back possessed cultivation and strength far beyond imagination. Killing him might be no more difficult than a flick of the finger.
But at least by doing this, there was still a sliver of hope for survival.
If they did nothing and merely kept hiding throughout Leizhou, then once the Demonic Cultivator Body found them again, death would be certain.
On the long road of cultivation, Su Shi'er had already weathered countless life-and-death crises.
Some dangers could be avoided proactively, but others could not be avoided no matter what. One could only face adversity head-on and seek life through death.
"This... Fellow Daoist Su's words make sense. If we take a gamble, there is still a glimmer of hope."
"If we neither find a way to reach the Central Continent nor try to rescue the trapped seniors, then in the end, I fear we will still be unable to escape death."
"To hell with it—I will go with Fellow Daoist Su. I do not know about the others, but over these past three days, I have already sensed the approximate location of my Mu family's senior through his life lamp."
After only a brief hesitation, Mu Yingluo swiftly made