Ling Tianyu merely smiled faintly, saying nothing more. Investing some effort is worth it; where there are gains, there must be losses.
"Zhen Wu, we have resolved the crisis, but in case the Seven Monsters and Six Saints act prematurely, you would be beset on all sides, even if you have two palaces to subdue them. They also have backers, and if it reaches a stalemate, it will fall to you," Tian Han Tong said to Ling Tianyu, deeply concerned.
They knew that the True Martial Saint was a true friend, but doing so would preserve themselves and put friends into life and death situations, making them uneasy.
"I said, don't worry about us," Ling Tianyu sipped wine, unconcerned. "At worst, we withdraw from the First Realm and head to the Second Realm. Once in the Second Realm, it will not be a place where they can just run wild; I can control their movements at will."
