An elder pondered for a moment and suggested, "Sect Leader, can we find him to explain?"
Wu Tian silently shook his head. John now, not to mention the Jade Clear Sect, even if his own father spoke, he wouldn't listen, let alone the many soldiers at this time. Trying to explain to him would be no different from seeking death.
It's just a pity that although the divination suggests a narrow escape from death, that faint glimmer of hope is as tiny as a grain of sand—how could one glimpse the horizon in such a short time?
If there had been a choice, how could he resign himself to inaction, watching the vast heritage of Immortal Mountain destroyed before his eyes? "You all go, just go," Wu Tian said, his voice filled with helplessness.
"Sect Leader, even if we must go, we want to go with you."
It seemed these people were determined to stay. How could Wu Tian bear to do so? So be it, if that's the case, he would leave.