"Since the Great Elder is unwilling, then let's change the approach."
"If the Human Race's territory is not invaded by foreign races, how about the Hidden Spirit Sect refraining from taking action?" said a Great Luo from the Heavenly Cauldron Merchant Guild.
Hearing this, Xu Fan fell into thought.
The other foreign Great Luos watched the two play off each other, a trace of anger in their eyes. Do they take us for fools?
"Everyone, do you believe that if not for those few in the sky—"
"You mere Great Luos, I could suppress you all with a flip of my hand and a lift of my palm," Xu Fan said blandly, but the aura around him suddenly intensified.
For a moment, he truly suppressed every Great Luo outside the Human Race.
The white-haired old man seated beside Xu Fan wore an expression that said everyone present was trash.
"I am only a Golden Immortal right now. You can think a little about what it will be like once I become a Great Luo."
The moment Xu Fan finished speaking, the sky suddenly trembled.
The Quasi-Saints of the Demon Race and the Ancient God Race, who had been silently observing all along, released their auras almost simultaneously.
Yet in an instant, they were blocked by the Human Race's Quasi-Saints.
The space surrounding the region where Hidden Spirit Island stood had already shattered, yet Hidden Spirit Island remained completely unaffected.
"I think the Heavenly Cauldron Merchant Guild's Great Luo has made a fine proposal. Taking the Human Race's territory from two thousand years ago as the boundary, so long as that region is not invaded, my Hidden Spirit Sect will not act."
"Otherwise, Hidden Spirit Island can leave for another Immortal World right now. As for when we return, I cannot