"The sea creatures are so close to us, what should we do?"

"What can we do? We'll deal with whatever comes our way."

"If a demon king attacks again like before, can we still hold out?"

"Or maybe we should find a chance to run away..."

Various whispers came from the crowd below the stage.

Some people were terrified and suggested fleeing.

Chen Tianwen possessed remarkably keen perception.

Upon hearing such remarks, I was immediately enraged.

Faced with the invasion of the sea creatures, he could understand the fear of some people.

After all, not everyone has his strength.

If a Foundation Establishment or even Golden Core cultivator said these words, he could understand.

However, everyone standing in the main hall was a powerful cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage.

They could even be considered the backbone of the resistance against the sea creatures.

If they all develop this mindset.

Then the very foundation upon which the Four-Party Alliance exists will be shaken!

Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in Chen Tianwen's eyes. "Hmph, anyone who utters such discordant words on the battlefield will be killed without mercy!"

His voice carried a subtle threat.

Everyone whose gaze fell upon him felt a faint stinging sensation on their skin.

They could sense that Chen Tianwen was truly intent on killing them.

Everyone immediately fell silent, and the hall was quiet for a moment.

Those Nascent Soul cultivators who had suggested escaping fell silent in fear.

Seeing this, Chen Tianwen took a deep breath and continued, "The sea race has only approached three thousand miles, and you are already so afraid."