The Great Elder of the White Lotus Sect looked solemn, still hoping to find a glimmer of possibility to stop the war.
"In this battle, even the Red Moon Demon Sect has no chance of survival, let alone the White Lotus Sect." Dugu Yuan spoke bluntly.
Upon hearing this, the Great Elder of the White Lotus Sect trembled.
The Red Moon Demon Sect, though not the absolute strongest among the Hundred Sects, was at least in the top three, with a Celestial Human Realm expert in command. They were far more powerful than the White Lotus Sect could hope to compete with.
If even the formidable Red Moon Demon Sect was to be eradicated by Morigin, did his White Lotus Sect stand a chance at survival?
Not daring to even think about it, the Great Elder of the White Lotus Sect struggled to raise his head, his gaze penetrating the void, falling upon Dugu Yuan, and tentatively asked, "What if my White Lotus Sect submits to Morigin and the Imperial Court?"