Standing at the Hua Xuan level, one was only a single step away from quasi-sainthood.
To trade the future of a Hua Xuan for the Dao Path of a junior who was still merely at the peak of Tree Connection—even if it was for a Vacuum—was undoubtedly not worth it in many people's eyes.
Besides, more than a dozen Hua Xuan cultivators of the Western Heaven Clan sat here. Each harbored great ambitions and considered themselves extraordinary. Who would be willing to ruin their own future?
Not to mention that a Buddha heart would be stained by it; forming such a grudge with Li Qingyun would surely lead to a Karma Cycle and "retribution" in the future.
Everyone looked at one another. The atmosphere grew somewhat heavy, and no one wanted to be the one to stick their neck out.
Abi Han's expression was as dark as water. He looked at one of the mid-stage Hua Xuan cultivators and said slowly, yet beyond dispute, "Cheng Luo, it seems you will have to make this trip!"
Cheng Luo Tian, who had been singled out directly, immediately changed expression. He said unwillingly, "The Late Hua Xuan stage is within my sight. To stain myself over this... I truly cannot accept it willingly..."
At the same time, he swept his gaze over the others, trying to find someone with even less backing than himself to shoulder this matter.
But after looking, Cheng Luo Tian's spirits sank.
It turned out Abi Han had long since judged that Cheng Luo Tian had the weakest background here.
"Alas..."
He could not help letting out a long sigh, knowing he had no choice but to go.
Unless, from this day forward, he and his descendants no longer wished to obtain any protection, resources, or benefits from the