Li Baxian had anticipated that they couldn't hold onto the spirit ground.
This was a common occurrence on the Cloud River battlefield; many spirit grounds had changed hands multiple times. Only those larger spirit grounds with more people could maintain an aloof status on the Cloud River battlefield, being passed down from generation to generation.
"What does junior brother plan to do?" he asked.
"There are two options," Lu Ye held up two fingers, "We can take the spring spirit now and retreat to the Nine Provinces. After returning from the Cloud River battlefield, we must wait a month before we can re-enter. Leaving earlier enables us to come back sooner."
Li Baxian couldn't help but chuckle, as Lu Ye's words gave off the impression of 'the sooner you die, the sooner you're reborn.'
"Or, we don't return to the Nine Provinces and start moving to a more concealed location now. Regardless of the choice, we'll end up with only a Class B Spirit Ground," he continued.
