Perhaps this is already considering the sentiments of the Martial Saint and the Southern War Zone. If she insists on taking action, it would give Jing He an excuse to kill.
However, after a quick turn of thoughts, Qingli finally shook her head.
If she simply watches Su Mu's family be slaughtered without doing anything, she couldn't pass her own internal hurdle. She must do at least something.
The earpiece on the other end didn't hear Qingli's response for a long time, guessing her thoughts, and let out a soft sigh.
"Please, be very careful yourself, don't die."
"Mhm, I know."
Qingli glanced at Lu He beside her and spoke in a deep voice, "Can you hold them off here?"
Lu He frowned deeply, to be honest, it was his first time confronting a Martial Saint Illusion.
"I can try."
"Alright, I'll leave this side to you. I'll try to stall the Fifth Forging Jing He."
"Okay."
