The silence had been broken. Someone had to speak first. At a time like this, Fu Xian Island, the so-called number one sect under heaven, had to play its part.
Dongfang Changao gave Yue Qianchou on the steps a complicated look, then clasped his hands with difficulty. "Yue Qianchou, you have traveled through the various nations for many years. You must understand the situation in the Huaxia Cultivation World better than we do. The Huaxia Cultivation World has now reached a perilous point. The Spirit Transformation stage experts from the various nations are like swords hanging over our heads. Once they make their move, the sects will have no power to fight back at all."
Yue Qianchou frowned. "What does that have to do with me?"
"Brother Yue, you cannot put it that way." Chou Wuyuan also clasped his hands somewhat awkwardly. "No matter what, you are still part of the Huaxia Cultivation World. Are you willing to watch helplessly as the Huaxia Cultivation World is destroyed by foreign enemies?"
"I truly cannot see what use there is in coming to me over this. If Spirit Transformation stage experts decide to act, even if I wanted to help, I could not stop them. Surely you all understand that." Yue Qianchou continued to play dumb. "What exactly do all of you want with me?"
Dongfang Changao declared righteously, "We have come as representatives of the Huaxia Cultivation Alliance to speak with you. No matter what, you are part of the Huaxia Cultivation World. At a time of crisis, you ought to step forward..."
It would have been better if he had not said that. The moment he did, Yue Qianchou could not help sneering. *Old man Dongfang, you actually have the nerve to say that? When I was of no use