Qin Yun said:
"So, according to the Saintess' intention, are we to wipe out the True Martial Sect entirely?"
A sigh echoed through the forest:
"If it were before today, it would be simple."
"But now, just wait. Before the birth of our Martial Saints, provoking such a troublesome enemy isn't wise. Once a Martial Saint is born, True Man Tianjian will be nothing more than a larger ant."
"By then... the True Martial Sect will serve as our sacrificial banner."
Qin Yun felt a chill in his heart.
Yet, a shadow gradually surfaced in his eyes.
It wasn't just because of the predicament the True Martial Sect faced, but also because of the Southern Border Saintess' unclear warning in her words.
It was evident.
