"What? Huo Yuanhong came to take part in the Autumn Hunt too?"
Fang Shiyu, upon hearing the news, revealed a look of astonishment.
He had not been in charge of the Fang Family's participation in this Autumn Hunt, so he had not paid much attention to it. He had merely come over to take a look because he had nothing better to do.
Yet the moment he arrived, he heard this utterly unbelievable news.
"How can this be? This is far too reckless! I have to ask the Mystic Ancestor to step in!"
He admitted that Huo Yuanhong was quite exceptional. With an eruption fueled by Boiling Blood Powder, he could display the strength of a late-stage Strength Harmony practitioner.
But the problem was that those participating in this Autumn Hunt were peak Strength Harmony experts gathered by the Aristocratic Alliance and the Martial Prosperity Alliance from all across the Celestial Empire. Even the weakest among them were peak Strength Harmony fighters adept at combat. How could a late-stage Strength Harmony practitioner possibly meddle in this?
Even if the Martial Prosperity Alliance protected him all the way, Wu Jinghao was still on the side of the aristocratic families. If that man truly threw caution to the wind and insisted on killing Huo Yuanhong, the people of the Martial Prosperity Alliance simply would not be able to stop him!
"Mystic Ancestor, I wish to..."
Fang Shiyu came before his Mystic Ancestor and bowed.
"Enough. You have become obsessed."
The Fang Family Patriarch raised a hand, stopping Fang Shiyu from continuing. "Friendship is friendship, and the greater picture is the greater picture. Our Fang Family may be on good terms with the Divine Spear, but we cannot stand against so many aristocratic families."
"Especially not for a young man who has not