Everyone looked toward Fang Yun.
Everyone knew Fang Yun had close ties with the Dragon Race and the ancient demons, and would surely have learned some secrets from them.
Tian Songshi said coldly, "Why don't you two just say outright that you want Fang Yun to hand over the secrets of the Dragon Race and the ancient demons? Why all this concealment? Dignified Great Scholars, yet you scurry like flies and dogs for scraps. You're no different from scum!"
Zong Wenxiong and Weng Shi remained impassive. Zong Wenxiong said, "May I ask you, Elder Tian: if a Void Sage fails to bestow blessings upon the human race and pursues only his own selfish desires, does that make him human scum?"
"Have Void Sage Fang's transmissible battle poems failed to benefit the human race, or have his many reforms failed to benefit it? Oh, true enough, they haven't benefited the Zong Family," Zhao Jingkong said lazily.
Zong Wenxiong's expression darkened. This was already a veiled insinuation that the Zong Family did not deserve to be counted among the human race.
Before anyone else could speak, Fang Yun looked at Zong Wenxiong and Weng Shi with a faint smile in his eyes. "You two are right. For the sake of the human race, I ought to contribute the secrets of the Dragon Race and the ancient demons. I dare to give them. Do you dare to take them?"
Zong Wenxiong and Weng Shi immediately froze, then began to look hesitant. They glanced at Fang Yun, then at Lei Konghe.
Lei Konghe said nothing.
The two exchanged a glance, neither daring to answer.
"Ridiculous." Ye Hongyu shook his head lightly.
Many of the Great Scholars present shook their heads as well.
The human race was not like the demon barbarians. At the level