After Zhou Guibo averted his eyes, Liu Yu turned his gaze elsewhere and continued:
"Cultivators contend with heaven for their lives. If you won't even fight for benefits within arm's reach, are you simply going to sit and wait until you become a handful of yellow earth a hundred years from now?"
"Even if things turn sour, we can take a step back and report it to the Sects. That would still count as a small contribution."
After hearing Liu Yu's words, Sun Ju still looked frightened. Zhou Guibo and Xie Huaxiong, however, were tempted, hesitation and contemplation showing on their faces, though they clearly could not make up their minds just yet.
Only Wu Chang's gaze sharpened with resolve. Clearly, he had already decided. He crisply cupped his hands toward Liu Yu and said:
"I also agree with your idea of taking the initiative, senior brother. We should first try to deal with the enemy cultivators ourselves and reap the greatest benefits!"
Then he turned to the other three and continued:
"Senior Brother Liu is right. Benefits always come with risks. How can we obtain resources for cultivation without taking any risks?"
Since he had made his decision, he naturally needed to win over his fellow disciples and strengthen their side. Wu Chang understood that much.
"In that case, I'm willing to follow Senior Brother Liu as well!"
Zhou Guibo gritted his teeth as he spoke.
Wu Chang's words were like the final straw that broke the camel's back, making this junior brother, already twenty-eight and perilously close to losing his chance to enter the inner sect, finally commit.
"Me too. Count me in."
As though a chain reaction had begun, Zhou Guibo and Xie Huaxiong voiced their agreement with Liu Yu's plan one after another.
In the end,