In other words, if the Earth Immortal Realm loses today and lets the aliens succeed in their raid,
then the cultivators of the Earth Immortal Realm will undoubtedly meet a fate even more tragic than theirs.
Perhaps they will be herded, or perhaps slaughtered!
Things have come to this point, there's nothing more to say.
Yan Li looked at Jiang Xiaobai's cold expression, knowing that everything was beyond saving, and he dejectedly lowered his head.
Countless images flashed through his mind.
They were from when he was first born in the alien's stronghold, when he understood the plight of the aliens and learned of a more beautiful, splendid world.
From that moment, Yan Li made up his mind to lead the aliens into the Earth Immortal Realm, to experience the singing of birds, the fragrance of flowers, and the caress of spring breezes.
As his power quickly grew and reached a formidable level, he resolved to lead the aliens to become the rulers of this world.
