An elder nodded. "Alright! That's all we can do for now. It's impossible to save the entire City of Origin. If the human race wants a race war, let's fulfill their wish. As long as we don't perish, the hope of the Heavenly Cicada Clan is still there."
Someone asked, "What about the Sky Opening Realm powerhouses outside? Are we really going to give up all of them?"
Most of the elders shook their heads. Someone said, "The City of Origin is in danger. If we want to save them now, we'll probably lose our lives. With them around, no one will know that we ran away. Everyone, the situation is against us now. Only when the City of Origin is destroyed under the nose of the human race will we be absolutely safe. With 60% of our elites who survive, we might have a chance to make a comeback in the future. There's no need to gamble now."
Someone asked, "What about the resources in the resource bank?"
