A Mahayana Cultivator sneered coldly, not about to make such a foolish mistake.
The enemy's numbers and strength were unknown, recklessly heading to where the enemy was located was undoubtedly courting death.
Although the cultivators of The Prison Clan were brave, they were not fools.
Naturally, they would not do something they knew to be futile.
"You're right. That might just be a trap targeting Henghai, the emperor of The Prison Clan, a trap aimed at our clan."
"I believe you are all aware of how powerful our clan's Body of Immortality is. Ordinary forces almost find it impossible to kill us unless deliberately targeted."
"And now is the critical moment in our battle with the Tianpeng Clan. If we divert some forces to the place of Henghai's death, our strength will be weakened, and we could be defeated by the Tianpeng Clan."
"Dealing with the Tianpeng Clan is our top priority right now."
