"Saint Master, presently the Evil God's forces are formidable. If we strike abruptly at this moment, might we not be acting too hastily? If the Evil God Clan retaliates madly, it could be quite troublesome."
Taiyi Saint Master heard this, his expression unchanged, his eyes still gazing deeply at the distant battlefield, his voice calm with a hint of confidence.
"Now is the perfect moment, a strategic window that pulls along with it the entirety, fleeting as it is. If we miss it, who knows when such an easy opportunity for expansion will come again."
He paused, his tone carrying a subtle nuance.
"With the Mystic Sky Immortal Dynasty bearing the brunt, drawing the attention of the Seven Sins Divine Country and the Immortal Divine Country behind them,
the pressure facing our Taiyi Sacred Land is naturally reduced greatly.
After all, if the sky falls, there will be tall ones to hold it up first. We need only station ourselves nearby, seizing the opportunity to profit."
