After the people from the Great Tang Imperial Family finished speaking, the people from the surrounding sacred grounds said nothing more. They merely watched Ye Tian with strange gazes, wanting to see what answer he would give.
Hua Wu Yin, standing beside Ye Tian, was even more nervous. Her heart was filled with shock. These were people from the seven sacred grounds and three sects.
Strictly speaking, these people were all her enemies. However, the Hundred Flowers Sacred Ground had vanished like smoke and scattered clouds tens of thousands of years ago. She had not come from that era at all. There might be glory, but the hatred had already faded greatly.
Not to mention her—even her father, Hua Lan Tian, might not hate the people of the seven sacred grounds that deeply. Perhaps only the ancestors who founded their sects still harbored such thoughts.
That included Zhou Xuanqing within the Grand Unity Great Tomb, who would always remember this hatred.
Thus, Hua Wu Yin went from shock to extreme nervousness. She was afraid Ye Tian would agree outright, then leave the Mysterious Heaven Sect.
She had always known that her master was an extraordinary person, but today she gained an even more direct understanding. The seven sacred grounds and three sects were all scrambling to recruit him—what kind of glory was that? Any cultivator in the world would likely find it difficult to refuse such temptation.
Earlier, Ye Tian had already refused once. Now came coercion—the coercion of the Great Tang Imperial Family.
Hua Wu Yin thought to herself that if she stood in Ye Tian's position, could she endure it? Suddenly, she took a deep breath. Perhaps this was also a rather good outcome for her master.
Her master had come from beyond the heavens and wished to