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"Mo Beichen is just a little War Qi Stage warrior, even if he has some trump card, could he possibly cause some trouble in Elder Lu's hands? The fact that there had been no news for so many days meant that there must have been an accident, or else they hadn't caught him yet. But no matter which one, we only have one day left! "

An elder said anxiously with an excited expression.

"That's right, we can't place all our hopes on Law Enforcement Hall. If they can't return tomorrow, wouldn't that mean we can only wait for death?"

It was an unintentional mistake to put all the eggs in one basket. If an accident happened, there wouldn't even be a chance to make amends.

"Now, don't even mention resisting, you all have already seen that the number of people outside has been increasing in the past few days. Clearly, they want to catch us all in one fell swoop." Maybe this is just a plan to delay them, to mobilize more troops so that we won't be able to escape! "

Although someone guessed the truth correctly, it didn't matter anymore. No matter what, the time limit was approaching and it was meaningless whether the other party was stalling for time or not.

"In my opinion, we might as well surrender. The enemy has so many experts. If you look at us again, we only have a few soldiers. We are simply no match for them. Rather than getting killed, it might be better to surrender on our own accord and leave behind our lives. "

"Forcefully enduring is like hitting a stone with an egg. It is simply suicidal!"

The group of people spat out their saliva. In front of the crowd and the Sect Leader, they did not conceal their cowardice and actually spoke words of surrender.

"Lower my ass!" Look at him, he's planning to kill them all, and has no intention of keeping any survivors. Do you still want to surrender? "

"You should just give up! Surrender is impossible. For now, we can only flee, and maybe even survive. Otherwise, we will definitely be killed by them here, and there will be no chance for us to survive. "

The rest of them were still better off, at least they didn't have any plans to rely on the enemy, and only hoped to escape this land of conflict as soon as possible.

It would be impossible for them to stay and defend this place!

What kind of stupid person would sacrifice his own life for such a small sect?

Originally, with their strength, they would be disdainful to stay in the Cold Martial Sect. Even if they went to the other sects, they would also receive quite a bit of treatment. It was just that in order to make the people stay, they had raised quite a large price. This made them treat Cold Martial Sect as a nursing home, and every month, they would take in a salary and live a leisurely life.

With just this little favor, you want them to work so hard for Cold Martial Sect? None at all!

The people in the room formed two distinct groups.

One side wanted to surrender, while the other side tried to flee. Surprisingly, no one had suggested that they stay and fight to the death. Only the two heads of Floating Cloud Peak and Lunar Shadow Peak watched on coldly from the sidelines the entire time. They did not interrupt, making it impossible for others to know what they were thinking in their hearts.

Seeing the people below disregarding his existence, Han Beiwang was extremely shocked and his entire being was in a daze.

This is my Cold Martial Sect's elder, the pillar of support that I need to rely on right now?

With such a group of traitors and cowards, who hadn't even started fighting yet, and were already discussing how to surrender, how to escape, could Cold Martial Sect really escape this crisis?

Han Beiwang felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and his heart was filled with extreme despair.

He knew clearly in his heart that even if everyone could surrender, he was the only one who could not!

It wasn't that he couldn't surrender, but that even if he surrendered, the opponent might not spare his life. As for escaping … If he didn't have no other choice, he really wouldn't want to walk down this path.

Although the glory of Cold Martial Sect was no longer there, it was still one of the top ten great sects within the Lihuo City. As the Sect Leader, he had the most respected position and authority.

If he ran away like a stray dog, the power and wealth in his hands would leave him in an instant and he would never be able to live such a bright and beautiful life again.

Could it be that the thousand years of history of the Cold Martial Sect were really going to end at his own hands?

Ignoring the fierce argument around him, Han Beiwang couldn't help but start to seriously consider whether his sect's inheritance was more important or his own life was more important. In a situation where he could not have both, he did not seem to have any other choice.

Furthermore, even if he was willing to stay and fight to the bitter end, he wouldn't be able to change the predetermined outcome.

That grim situation wasn't something he could reverse by himself.

In the end, they were still unable to come up with a conclusion, and everyone left in a chorus. However, looking at the thoughtful expressions on their faces, everyone seemed to have made up their minds.

Seeing that they had been struck from the side and pierced through the needle, everyone fell into a squabble. They were completely scattered and had no intention of united against the enemy.

Elder Chen and Elder Zhang both secretly smiled, their hearts full of pride.

If he could take over Cold Martial Sect without any bloodshed, that would naturally be the best outcome. As a result, their contributions and rewards would definitely be greater.

As for betrayals, let it go to hell!

In the end, strength was the law of the world. If one's fist wasn't big enough, one could only be humiliated by others.

Everything was going exceptionally smoothly. If nothing unexpected happened, the Cold Martial Sect would be replaced very quickly.

After the meeting was over, those who wanted to surrender or those who preferred to flee began to make their preparations.

Some of the smarter ones had already started to take inventory of their belongings. They were prepared to sacrifice some of their wealth in exchange for a chance to settle down.

Those who were more timid also started packing their bags, looking for a way out.

Some people with a little bit of conscience would inform their disciples and tell them to be more quick-witted when the time comes.

Only a few people notified their beloved disciples and told them to be prepared to break out of the encirclement, escaping from the Cold Martial Sect at any time.

"Jun Yan, I can't stay in this Cold Martial Sect any longer. Those idiots thought that they would be able to survive if they surrendered. However, they didn't know that at that time, they would be the ones with the least hope of surviving! Hurry up and pack up. We're leaving tonight. If we wait until tomorrow, I'm afraid we will never have another chance. "

The one who spoke was a woman around thirty years of age, and was also one of the few people who was willing to bring their disciple away.

With a serious face, she solemnly warned Meng Junyan, telling him to prepare himself properly. As the sky darkened, she was about to begin her life.

"Master, do we not care about the sect anymore?"

He never thought that the situation would become so serious that even his own master would be prepared to run away, this shocked Meng Junyan, and he immediately felt a chill down his spine.

"You silly child! Right now we can't even protect ourselves, how can we care about anything else? Besides, we don't have the ability. We can turn the sect's danger into its peace. His Cold Martial Sect had run out and he could no longer stay, so no matter how late he was … But it will be too late. "

Looking at the familiar mountain gate, the place that he had lived for thousands of days and nights, Meng Junyan's eyes were brimming with tears, his heart was filled with mixed emotions, and he felt unspeakably sad.