When Qian Renxue appeared, Tang San had already begun to have second thoughts.
From that Angel Judgment just now, it was clear that Qian Renxue had also surpassed the level of a First-level God and reached the realm of a half-step God King.
This strand of Divine Sense of his, even together with Da Ming and Er Ming, was no match for Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong.
If he lost Da Ming, Er Ming, and this strand of Divine Sense here, it would have a massive impact on his future plans.
"Qian Renxue, I had intended to give you a chance to turn over a new leaf. Since you refuse to cherish it, don't blame me for showing no mercy."
"Don't you find that ridiculous? You only have this strand of Divine Sense here. Do you really think you're a match for us?"
Tang San remained unmoved and instead spread his voice across all of Mingdu.
"Mortals, the Angel God and the Rakshasa God are leading the demons of the Demon Plane in an impending invasion. Demons, like the Abyss, are enemies.
"Now, you have only one path: take up your weapons and resist. I, the Sea God, will stand with you."
The people of Mingdu naturally heard him clearly, but they exchanged uncertain looks, unsure whether they should believe him.
Logically speaking, as the master of the Sea God Pavilion, Yun Ming should have been the first to step forward and support Tang San, gathering strength and rallying people against Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue.
But he did not do so. In a battle between gods, mortals were merely cannon fodder. Even quasi-gods like them could barely protect themselves.
He could not push people out as cannon fodder because of a single sentence from Tang San. He was not