Seeing that the three were about to have an internal conflict, Xiao Feng extended his right hand, pressing down to signal them to slow down their offensive, giving them ample time to speak completely.
Ji Shengli loudly said, "Only by living can there be hope. If we all die here, what would the Celestial Defect Sect rely on to grow and prosper? On what would it revive?
Everyone has their own aspirations. You believe dying for your beliefs is right, but does that mean I can't endure hardships to achieve my goal?"
Hearing this, Xiao Feng glanced at Hui Yi.
Besides him, this was the first time he'd seen someone talk about "fear of death" so boldly and confidently.
Zheng Wei also felt a deep resonance, as when he surrendered, wasn't it this sort of reasoning he used to comfort himself?
At this moment, Holy Army and Feng Haotian exchanged a look.
The next moment, both of them simultaneously gave up resisting outwardly, turning their hands against Ji Shengli.
"Thud!"
"Thud!"
