The situation now, for the Sacred Gu Clan, was already the best solution.
"Saintess, my fourth brother has sent a letter." Wang Luo Jing produced a letter and whispered, "He said the time is ripe, and we can proceed with the plan to close the net."
"Good, then I shall await the results with keen interest." A firm look flashed in the Saintess's eyes. She firmly believed this was the best choice for the entire Sacred Gu Clan. Besides, she had no choice but to agree.
If she dared breach the agreement not to support Wang Luo Jing as the Saintess or to not follow the plan and act accordingly, the ferocious Great Qian army of a hundred thousand soldiers outside would instantly level the Gu God Tribe.
...
Time flies.
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
The Great Qian Land's army quietly stationed themselves hundreds of miles outside the Gu God Tribe.
This imposed a tremendous pressure and threat on the entire Barbarian Gu Clan.