Martial Dao Matters, For Now, Were Settled

The Martial World.

With the Inner World fully opened, Fang Han began quietly transferring the people long since chosen from his list, methodically and in secret.

At the same time, he laid bare the bloody truth of this world to them.

When they first heard that human Martial Grandmasters were nothing but flesh-and-blood incubators for Demon Race infants, none of them wanted to believe it. But then they saw a Demon Infant burst from its host, leaving the grandmaster drained and dead. Fei appeared and confirmed it.

They had no choice but to believe.

Fear, shame, humiliation, and fury surged through them like towering waves.

"My fellow humans! We have little time left! Once the Demon Race discovers the hidden Inner World, its armies will descend upon us." "Then we will all become flesh to nourish their young, condemned beyond redemption!"

"And not only us. Our children and their children, generation after generation, will never escape this wretched fate of being butchered at will." "Will you bare your necks for the blade and sit waiting for death?!"

Fang Han manifested Wu Peng's true form, a figure like a god or devil that stood between heaven and earth. Suspended in the void, he spoke with rousing force.

He had already earned the fervent reverence of all living beings by passing down the Twelve Longevity Method and granting the world's martial artists several hundred more years of life.

Now he had exposed the Demon Race's plot with his own hands and torn open a path to survival for humanity in a desperate strait where death seemed certain.

To everyone in the Inner World, Fang Han was, without question, a savior.

The fear in their hearts vanished.

In its place came a fighting spirit that erupted after being held down to its limit.