At the same moment, the two were still arguing endlessly, both wanting to take the person back for protection.
Behind them, unnoticed by anyone, a senior member's eyes flickered slightly, with a hint of unrest in their heart.
Not far inside the room, Lin Ping'an coughed lightly and interrupted by speaking up.
"Presidents, please don't argue anymore. Regardless of which association, I have no intention of going."
"In my opinion, rather than staying in Celestial Yang City passively waiting for defense, it would be better to report early to Great Xia Academy."
"After all, it's only reasonable that you can be a thief for a thousand days, but there's no way to guard against a thief for a thousand days."
Upon hearing this, the two paused, pondered for a moment, and felt it made a lot of sense.
If these middle-low tier cultists take action, they could still handle it, but if a Sixth Grade Envoy level entity were to appear again, they would have no choice but to face death together.
