Lu Zhongxun heard this and immediately headed towards the hinterlands. If they couldn't be stopped, the Ancient Clan would really be making excuses.
"Pavilion Master, the matter is very troublesome now. I'm afraid the Ancient Clan will still go to Emperor Mountain to ask for your help," Lu Zhongxun speculated, even worrying that the last incident still left a lingering fear.
The Pavilion Master's capable subordinates were injured, which was no joke. If they were sent again and injuries or even casualties occurred, it would be a serious matter.
I'm afraid the Pure Land will take action first; wanting to develop is one thing to consider.
"Until it's absolutely necessary, we cannot act." Ling Tianyu pondered for a moment and said, still heartbroken for his capable subordinates.
The matter of the Three Emperors and Six Gods has always been a thorn in his heart, unresolved to this day. Even his personal guards left no bodies behind, only portraits.
