At this moment, in the Kongtong Region, the Human Clan Fortune was gradually dissipating.
Suiren Clan smiled bitterly. "As expected of Chiyou. He spent his entire life amid war. He did not even spare a glance for the cultural achievements prepared for him. This..."
"If Chiyou continues conquering like this, our Human Clan territory will expand. But we do not have enough people to govern it." Youchao Clan had a headache.
"The most helpless matter is the Human Clan Fortune. There is too much of it, beyond the limit the Human Clan can bear. Now, even with the Kongtong Seal and Hongyun desperately suppressing the fortune, they can hardly withstand the speed at which it is leaking away." Ziyi Clan also had a headache.
Chen Yang's expression turned grave. "Too much fortune is troublesome as well. I have the Pure World White Lotus. I have already brought it out to help the Human Clan suppress its fortune, but it still..."
Suiren Clan also smiled bitterly. "Chen Yang... what should we do now?"
"From the moment Chiyou set foot upon the path of war, it became a process of growth. Amid war, Chiyou will continuously grow stronger. If the wars stop, it means his growth stops. Therefore, we cannot make him stop fighting, nor can we allow him to stop fighting. There is no other way. We must let the Human Emperor be born early..." Chen Yang said seriously.
"The Human Emperor is to be born early? That would ease the pressure on our fortune to some extent. But would a single Human Emperor be enough?" Suiren Clan asked.
"It would not be enough, but there is no other way." Chen Yang said.
As he spoke, Chen Yang also had a headache. He truly felt speechless about this thing called fortune.