"Uncle Canglan, you came in person this time?"
"Immortal King Yu Chen and the others still wish to invite Junior Brother out of retirement?"
"Forgive my bluntness, but I saw no sincerity from you in that battle report."
"Chen Fan is my junior brother, Father's final disciple, the Young Alliance Leader of the Ancient Alliance, and the future master of the Ancient Alliance."
"How exactly have you treated him? Ordering him about with an imperious air—do you take him for your subordinate, your sect disciple, or some junior of the younger generation?"
Gu Yueyao glanced at Immortal King Canglan and spoke in an unfriendly tone.
"Please do not be angry, Miss."
"They have already realized their mistake and know their attitude was somewhat inappropriate."
"That is why they specifically sent me to apologize to the young master and once again earnestly beg him to come forth and take charge of the overall situation."
"This is not a test for the young master. It is the plea of us old men of the Ancient Alliance."
"We have lived here for endless ages. This place is like our second homeland; to some of the younger people, it is their homeland."
"But now, the Immortal Kings of the Ancient Alliance are scheming against one another, their hearts divided. They cannot unite their strength to fight Immortal King Ni Luan's army of tens of millions."
"Only if Miss and the young master take action can the forces of this Ancient Alliance branch be united, with our support, for a battle against Immortal King Ni Luan's army!"
"Furthermore, this is not merely our affair. It is also yours, young master. Though many do not understand why Immortal King Ni Luan has launched a war on such a scale, I do."
"He came for you. He