This was Shen Jie's Realm Trial.
Naturally, the final decision had to be his.
Even Lin Feng couldn't interfere too much on this point. After all, the Slaughter Realm could no longer be reformed, and the deadline was less than thirty days away.
Although he had long since come to terms with life and death, Shen Jie hesitated now that the time had come to make a choice.
This was because the one who had proposed the plan was the woman before him.
This "woman," named Ling Yi, was actually a potential Zerg Race Mother Empress.
Just like Chen Yanyan, Shen Jie was also suspicious of Ling Yi's unsolicited proposal.
He could face his own death calmly, but he couldn't die an ignoble death, caught in a web of lies and schemes.
"A direct confrontation... only a thirty percent chance of success?"
Shen Jie asked, a hint of unwillingness in his voice.
Ling Yi pursed her lips and glanced at the Tiger-toothed Chainsaw Sword in Lin Feng's hand.
