Jing Xuantian was hesitating.
He understood that if he were to cease the battle and withdraw now, it would negatively impact his reputation and that of the Light Sect.
But if they continued fighting, as Zhongli Tian said, both sides might suffer mutual destruction, and this would inevitably lead to a full-scale conflict among the disciples of both sects, causing a disastrous outcome.
This was something Jing Xuantian did not want to see.
Being able to become the Sect Master of a super powerful sect, Jing Xuantian was by no means a hot-headed brute. He retreated dozens of feet, his gaze fixed on Zhongli Tian, and after weighing in his mind for a moment, finally made a decision.
"Fifty percent!"
Jing Xuantian stretched out five fingers and said, "We can withdraw, but we must take fifty percent of the Fire Python Sect's cultivation resources with us!"
"Sect Master Jing, how could you..."
