Upon hearing his words, everyone else also came to their senses. That's right.
This was a matter concerning their Southern Continent. How could they let cultivators from the Northern Wilderness stand against the Demon Race for them?
They had to take action themselves!
"I will accompany you. The younger generation still has a future. There's no need for them to come with us to meet our doom."
"Hahahahaha, I, Old Ghost Wang, never thought such a day would come! Everyone, feel free to do as you please. But for this trip to the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, I'm taking the lead!"
"What's the hurry, Old Ghost Wang? Aren't we friends after all? How could we leave you behind?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's just the Demon Race, isn't it? If these young disciples from the Northern Wilderness aren't afraid, then how could we old-timers be scared? Let's obliterate them!"
Watching one Mahayana expert after another clamoring to offer assistance, White Jade Fairy couldn't help but frown.
