"You..."
The Wuling Holy Land Master was both anxious and furious. More than that, she was so frustrated that she started kneading Xiao Bai.
Though the chance to cultivate at the Copper Sparrow Terrace on Penglai Immortal Mountain was incredibly tempting, how could she, as the head of the Wuling Holy Land, allow its legacy to end on her watch!?
How could she face the founding ancestors after that!?
But things were just as Qin Feng had said. Resistance would only increase the casualties; it couldn't change the outcome.
"Wahh! My Rabbit is innocent!"
Xiao Bai's round little face was squished out of shape, but he still managed to pull out his little notebook.
One year, one month: My Rabbit was brutally tormented by the rich Wuling lady because of Qin Feng. Compensation required: 100 carrots.
"Qin Emperor!"
The Wuling Holy Land Master refused to give up. "No matter what, you and the Wuling Holy Land have some history together. Do you really have to sever our legacy? Must you be this heartless!?"
"Why would you think that, Sister?"
Qin Feng looked utterly innocent. "The whole point of founding a sect is to spread your martial arts principles to the world. Now I've helped you break down the barriers between sects and spread martial arts to even more people, letting more people learn the Wuling Holy Land's teachings. Shouldn't you be thanking me? Why accuse me of being heartless!?"
"You..."
The Wuling Holy Land Master was furious, but she simply couldn't win an argument with Qin Feng.
"Sister, you don't have to rush into answering!"
Qin Feng didn't press her too hard. His tone was mild as he said, "You can go back and discuss it with the elders first. If you can't agree, I can always lead the expedition