"I feel like rushing into death like this is meaningless! There are other options you can consider. You can migrate with them or let them disperse and regroup later."
Ye Liuyun suggested to Zhao Mingcheng.
However, she helplessly explained, "Whether we migrate together or disperse, we have nowhere to go. If we leave together, they will catch up with us sooner or later. If we disperse, wherever we go, we will still be bullied.
So we'd rather die fighting. Even if we can kill one more martial practitioner, at least it means one less harm to the people!”
She considered the practical situation in the central region, thinking that these proposals were not feasible.
But he asked again, "What if I could get you all to the East? It's my territory, and I can guarantee your safety!"
"Eh… you can't even go back yourself right now…"
Zhao Mingcheng said somewhat awkwardly.
She didn't want to discourage Ye Liuyun, but this was the truth.