"Not necessarily."
The Gui Yuan Ancestor uttered two words.
He raised his eyes to gaze at the Wuxiang Mountain, which pierced the clouds, his expression distant.
In the eyes of the Gui Yuan Ancestor, apart from amazement, there was more reverence.
"The strength of the Wuxiang Mansion far exceeds our imagination."
"The complete Star Lord inheritance they possess, what kind of trump card it has left behind, is something we can never comprehend."
"If one were to say, perhaps the Divine Generals who followed Star Lord Mie Luo in past battles have sealed themselves away to survive, or that there might be a supreme star treasure suppressing destiny, or even a complete Supreme Killing Array preserved, it is all unknown."
"Chen Yuan, in this battle, truly... doesn't have high odds of success."
The Gui Yuan Ancestor sighed lightly.
Many elders heard this and their expressions slightly changed.
...
Three days is indeed very short.
