Hearing this, Wei Zhao's heart sank. He said slowly, "Could it be that you still hope to get lucky, Daoist Friend?"
Gu Yuanqing smiled faintly. "I never pin my hopes on luck, nor do I pin them on others."
Wei Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly. "Perhaps you still harbor resentment over what happened back then. But the Guixu Alliance is the great enemy of all us cultivators. Whether the Way of Creation or the Way of Rebirth, both are things they need. Neither you nor I can avoid them."
Gu Yuanqing said calmly, "The Guixu Alliance hasn't arrived yet, has it? Besides, we don't even know whether it's the Guixu Alliance coming. Perhaps—it could be the Divine Court?"
"If it were the Divine Court, a Divine Edict would surely have arrived long ago," Wei Zhao said. "Why would I need to hold them back like this? They've now found a way to open the Boundary Gate. I can't resist them for long. It's time for you to make your decision."
Gu Yuanqing smiled faintly. "You possess the body of a Heavenly God. What use is placing your hopes in a mere True God like me? You would do better to consider how to contact the Divine Court and ask them for help."
At Gu Yuanqing's words, Wei Zhao seemed deeply disappointed. His expression gradually chilled. "When the nest is overturned, can any eggs remain whole? Gu Yuanqing, do you really think you can keep yourself untouched?
"In the Ancient Era, all rule divine artifacts were controlled by these ancient gods!
"And controlling a rule divine artifact means controlling a Great Dao. You should understand what that means!
"If they truly return, cultivators like us will never have a chance to rise again. Even our life and death will hang on