The sixth time to reload from a save, both of them lost the will to discuss, merely sitting silently on the ground, dazed.
Five consecutive failures were due to various reasons, but at the root of it all, it was still because of the disparity in power.
A hawk catching a rabbit, its feathers come with capture. For the rabbit to kick the hawk, it needs to employ all means, yet may not survive. Sometimes, reversing a losing trend is like a mantis trying to block a chariot, beyond human capability.
"...If." Mei Yingxue finally spoke, "If the Shushan Shangqing Sect is doomed not to be preserved, what should we do?"
As soon as these words were uttered, the heavens seemed to change color. What was originally a clear sky with the blazing sun, suddenly clouds gathered and winds rose, the sky dimmed, as if the deities were angry.
The confidence in the Sun True Dullness Sword began to waver!
