Fuxi Was Startled: The Teachers Blocked Me? Kong Xuan: You Don't Dare Kill Them, So I Will!

Fuxi's words were like a massive stone thrown into a lake.

They stirred up enormous waves.

"Brother Fuxi, what brilliant plan do you have to resolve this matter?"

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, you're impressive. Could it be that you still have some hidden means to eradicate those Demon Race members?"

"Say it already! Stop frowning and quit keeping us in suspense!!"

Shennong and Daoist Randeng were both shaken.

They pressed him for how the matter should be handled.

Yet Fuxi did not speak. He stood there in silence for a long while before finally sighing under their incessant questioning. "Fellow Daoists, it isn't that I don't want to say it, but... it's shameful to say!"

"How is it shameful?" Daoist Randeng asked in confusion. "This concerns the survival of the Human Race."

"If you handle it well, countless humans will erect monuments and temples in your honor and sing your praises."

"How is that shameful?"

"Sigh..."

Fuxi picked up his teacup and took a sip.

His face was full of gloom. "My plan is to ask my seven teachers to come to the East Sea Coast and help. With their wisdom and methods, they can definitely resolve this matter perfectly."

As the first Sub-Saint of the Human Dao and the Human Race's first Human Emperor,

he did not hesitate in the slightest to praise and place his trust in others.

Of the two present,

aside from Shennong, who was somewhat puzzled as to why Fuxi trusted the Interception Sect members so deeply,

Daoist Randeng also gave an approving thumbs-up. "Indeed. I do not wish to comment on the other Disciples of the Sect of Interception, but the disciples of Qingyuan's lineage are all as upright and noble as Qingyuan himself. They are true gentlemen, blessed and virtuous immortals, people worthy of