"It's impossible to stop them, don't even think about it.
"31 Grandmasters died, which is quite normal. For warriors stepping onto the battlefield, death is their destination.
"But if they are killed by the Thunder Slash Platform, then it's a huge problem. Our five Divine Elders might even be blamed by our own Peak Race Venerable.
"Speaking on a deeper level, if these 31 Grandmasters can't be rescued, we'll be the sinners of the Eight Races of the Wetlands."
Mo Kai pinched his brow.
The past few days had truly worried him to the point of nearly turning white-haired.
"The Yangxiang Race sends spies to the Divine Land, and the Divine Land plants moles within the Yangxiang Race. You people are just too dark-hearted."
Fei Xiao pounded the table hard.
Why can't we fight a righteous battle?
Why must everything involve such sinister schemes and plots?
"Your mind is simple, what do you understand.
"The Path of No Interval is the most direct route to victory.
