"No! They are more like puppets in the hands of cultivators, manipulated from birth until they can no longer move, only then are they spared!" Jiang Fengwu's calm tone carried intense fury; if her power were sufficient, she'd directly storm the Sect gate.
But at that point, how many days would be left for them to live?
"Sigh!"
Feng Peng's three Spirit Beasts also felt these mortals were pitiful beyond compare. Living in such a privileged place should have led to a wonderful and smooth life, yet due to the cultivators' greed, this tragic situation arose.
They also understood Jiang Fengwu's decision more, and besides, so many years have passed, the end is near, and soon it will be time to set up the Formation, naturally, they needed no further opposition.
"Let's go, setting up this Great Array will resolve the matter."
Saying so, Jiang Fengwu took the lead to depart.
After years of honing and refining, finally, on a certain sunny day, she began to make her move.
