The Xi Shen of the Thousand Hands Thousand Group said indifferently, "So what?"
Although Xi Shen was surprised by Zhang Yu's rate of progress, he didn't feel the need to make a big deal out of it.
Xi Shen: "Xiang Shen, this great war is not something a single Golden Core or Nascent Soul can influence."
"The momentum is currently in our favor. We just need to proceed step by step from the fifth layer, conquering one layer at a time, and let the Dark Spirit Realm expand like a virus to gradually replace the Spirit Realm. Then the final victory is just a matter of time."
"When victory can be achieved methodically, why create unnecessary complications and waste resources on Zhang Yu?"
The countless hands and feet of Xi Shen swirled as he advised, "Give it up, Xiang Shen."
"Zhang Yu is in the stronghold of Wanfa. If you want to deal with him now, you'd need to send out a large number of elite troops to penetrate deep into enemy territory."
