The War Begins (For Alliance Leader Feihua Luohu)

Qi Consumption Path.

Azure Separation Mountain, Fang Clan.

Fang Wuchen sat in the highest seat, a ring of wondrous radiance around him carrying terrifying might, while earthy-yellow qi churned behind his head.

He looked at the many Fang Clan members below, then at Fang Daoling standing at their head, and inwardly let out a sigh.

To be fair, he did not want the Fang Clan dragged into any more disputes. He was not even particularly willing to submit to the White Bone Path.

Yet now, he had to personally push the Fang Clan onto the battlefield.

After all, he was a disciple of Great Yellow Heaven, and Great Yellow Heaven's Stove Lord was on poor terms with Demon Cloud Cliff and the Yin Corpse Sect.

With the Demon Race heading south this time, Great Yellow Heaven's many Purple Palace cultivators would certainly have to lend their support as well.

When there was work to be done, disciples had to bear the burden. There was no helping it.

"Alas—whether the White Bone Path moves or not, my Fang Clan must mobilize this time—"

Fang Wuchen sighed. "What do you all think?"

Fang Daoling exchanged a glance with Hu Yunshu, then stepped forward. "Great-Uncle, we Esoteric Treasury clans and sects have fought in nearly every year. We are long accustomed to it. And with a True Person like you holding the line, we will be able to claim quite a bit more of the spoils. The clan's morale is very high—"

"I am not some lord who cannot tolerate criticism. Speak plainly—"

Fang Wuchen waved a hand, watching the descendant his younger brother had valued most.

"There is naturally nothing to say about attacking Shu. I have even heard that a junior True Person will be assisting us—" Fang Daoling hesitated briefly