Why don't they help?
Because they have no qualification.
Cang Linzu came to this conclusion once again.
At the foot of Shenjing, the only person qualified to act was the Emperor.
No other officials, families, or kind-hearted guards would dare to do such things—winning people's hearts, although trivial to the rulers of the Great Chen Dynasty, would make one memorable if acted upon.
Compared to this threat concerning one's own fate, who would care about mere refugees?
"...Think about it, Cang Linzu... your name, and..."
Closing his eyes, only one thought flashed in Cang Linzu's mind: "What would Eldest Senior do?"
Just thinking about that name, about that person, made Cang Linzu smile. He understood, feeling both courage and a sense of will within his heart: "Since I care, I must act, with no hesitation."
Thus, he stepped out from the shadows, reached out his hand, and took out dozens of Fasting Pills from the Great Void Magical Instrument.
