The thin man was somewhat astonished. They were to give up everything that had been in the works for so long?
But he did not dare disobey Empyrean Lord's orders, especially when right in front of him. He politely replied, "Yes, I understand."
Sect Master Boor Ancestral, Patriarch Monkey, and Aged Fiend Goat Horn exchanged looks.
"Empyrean Lord." Sect Master Boor Ancestral bowed and said with a sycophantic smile, "We spent ten grueling years setting up that array formation. All sorts of rare treasures were sent here from the fiendcelestial world, many of which I can't even identify. But the ones I can… are at least medial-grade Numinous treasures. Are we really just going to destroy them? Isn't that too huge a price to pay?"
"Yes, shouldn't we fight it out? Are we really abandoning everything to escape?" Aged Fiend Goat Horn said immediately. "Isn't that too cowardly?"
