"He didn't completely pledge allegiance to the Heavenly Court as you thought, you misjudged him!"
Ji Tianxing remained silent for a long time and said, "I didn't misjudge him; he is a disciple of Shitian and Donghuang, and I have always trusted him. I just don't dare to gamble on the worst outcome."
The Heavenly Dome Taoist murmured, "Is there no way to help him, at least to buy some time for the two people behind you?"
"We've run out of chips." Ji Tianxing also showed exhaustion in his eyes, "In this struggle, we were never the main combat power; we've already done everything we could."
For thousands of years, Ji Tianxing has been entangled with the Four Demons. To have planned up to this point is already his limit.
If the Federation weren't surrounded by the crisis of the Four Demons, if he could have stepped into the True Saint earlier, entered the Sea of Realms, if he could have known earlier the secrets and hidden big fish behind the Netherworld...
