Lin Yi had already taken his position a few minutes ago.
After seeing Qin Zhu's methods, Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh, feeling his luck was truly good.
If the entire Nine Netherworld weren't in a crisis, with Qin Zhu's strength, how could he possibly allow Lin Yi to act against his son?
With Qin Zhu's ruthless methods, if he wanted to kill Lin Yi, he would likely go all out like a lion pouncing on a rabbit, and under such circumstances, Lin Yi would only have one ending—dead cold.
"Who would disagree? Shiva's strength is far more powerful than you think. In his fight with you, he has not exerted his full strength. Looking at it now, this is the only chance you have to defeat him."
In Lin Yi's divine sense, the Great Saint was making an evaluation. For the Great Saint to make such an evaluation, it was evident that Shiva's true strength was not low.
All that can be said is that Wo Zhiqi's decision seemed risky but was actually very correct.
