Preparing for Battle, Opportunities Await; the Human Race's Calamity Began in Humble Origins

Han Chi truly wanted to leave the mountain.

Called out by Yun Biao, helplessness showed on his face as he sighed.

"I've spent too long in quiet cultivation in the mountains. Life has been too stable, and I've been unable to comprehend Slash Corpse.

I still wish to ask Master for permission to go out and gain experience."

Lei Li glanced sideways at him. His voice was cold and stern, but without any mockery.

"The Wu and Yao Clans are locked in a bloody war. Leaving the mountain now is absolutely not a good time for travel.

Senior brother, though you are at the Great Luo Peak and possess considerable combat strength, the situation outside is far too chaotic. You could easily be drawn into a battle.

If it truly comes to the point where Master must intervene to save you, that would be most improper."

Lei Li truly had no intention of mocking him. He had genuinely spent time out in the world and knew how difficult it was, which was why he tried to dissuade him.

But combined with his icy voice, his words still sounded grating.

Han Chi spoke with a trace of heaviness, "My affairs need not trouble you, junior brother. Whether I may leave or not, master will decide."

Hearing this, Lei Li said no more. He merely coldly cupped one fist in salute, flicked his sleeve, and left directly.

Yun Biao left with Xiong Jun, Lan Sheng with Wang Du, and Suyao brought Xue Ling along.

They all returned in pairs to discuss the Dao and exchange the insights they had gained from Bei Ming's lecture.

Ranmu did not join their discussion at all. He had left before the crowd dispersed, his fiery red Daoist robe flashing as he headed straight for the side