Mountain Lord Bai, Please Help Fang Ascend!

Southern Wilderness.

It was in chaos. Total chaos.

The entire Southern Wilderness had been thrown into turmoil by Lang Feixian.

How long had it been since the Bloodline Tide began? How had it suddenly risen to such intensity?

Three Ancestor Demons had died, one of them from the Barren Bone Realm.

Where was the Human Half-Saint? He had not even appeared yet!

They had finally seen that Lang Feixian's Dao Foundation was damaged and that he could not become a Saint... Yet he was actually going to protect someone's path!

The Ancestor Demons were all driven half-mad by Lang Feixian.

You were injured, and you couldn't become a Saint. Just stay off to the side.

We guarantee that not a single demon in the Southern Wilderness will touch you!

Hadn't you seen that the Peacock Ancestor Demon had already left?

Couldn't you settle down a little?

If you really couldn't, we could pool some Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures for you. Go somewhere and recuperate, all right? Your Dao Foundation was more important!

Protect someone's path? The Human Race wasn't without Half-Saints. What did they need you for?

Human Race, weren't you going to do something?

This was your monstrous prodigy. Were you really going to let him keep placing himself in danger?

Hurry and send someone to take him away!

We'd be fine escorting him away too!

"Human Race, what does this mean!"

"According to the agreement, there can only be three path-protectors. If Lang Feixian protects someone's path, you can only send two more Half-Saints."

An Ancestor Demon's voice pierced through the Southern Wilderness and reached Great Xuan. Yet just after he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill throughout his body. Turning his head, he saw Lang Feixian stop and stare coldly at him.

That was not