Thinking of Lin Xuankong, the Northern Celestial Emperor Mo Liqing's mind couldn't help but conjure his image, causing her to be momentarily lost in thought.
After a few seconds,
She finally gathered her heart spirit, looked towards the Beast Race Ancestral Qiu Jin who had been waiting for her reply, and spoke:
"I definitely will not demand that Clan Leader Qiu Jin immediately give up the Beast Race's hatred towards the Human Race!
But in that Star River battle between the Human Race and the Beast Race, the number of fallen human cultivators was not much less than that of the Beast Race. Even the strongest human of that time had his path damaged by the battle, resulting in no progress in cultivation afterwards, eventually dying filled with grief!
Even to this day,
Every clan or cultivation organization that has continued from then until now,
has records in their clan tomes or sect tomes of that earth-shattering battle that haunted countless hearts!
