Subsequently, Feng Yun gave a wry smile.
"We understand, but they do not, and even if they did, they might not care. They want to grow, and they seek means without scruples."
Qin Hao revealed a faint cold smile: "Therefore, they will not give up on Immortal Star. These people are merely their vanguard, and unsurprisingly, when Immortal Star emerges, they will send more people here."
"A large portion of the powerful in the myriad realms covet Immortal Star."
Feng Yun rubbed his temples.
"We simply cannot withstand them."
Feng Yun heaved a sigh, for he was a person who feared neither heaven nor earth; otherwise, he wouldn't aspire to become the Lord of Nine Netherworld.
But now, they are ultimately too weak.
Once the powerful of myriad realms jointly attack, they will become very passive.
Moreover, they simply cannot hold off so many people.
"Since that's the case, then there's no need to guard, we will take the offensive."
