"If True Person wishes to slaughter the Devil Race, you may accompany this junior to Thousand Lake Basin. There are countless Devil Race members there for you to vent your anger on!" Ou Chu seized the chance to urge him again.
Xiao Hua pondered briefly, then shook his head. "Forget it. Since this Xiao knows of this news, I will never feel at ease if I do not go take a look."
"All right..." Seeing that Xiao Hua insisted on going, Ou Chu thought for a moment and said, "Since True Person is determined to go, this junior will send two thousand disciples to accompany you. First, they can be at your command; second, they can... offer True Person some advice!"
Xiao Hua looked at Ou Chu with considerable satisfaction and nodded slightly. Yet after only a moment, he spoke again and declined. "I appreciate your kindness. This old man is only going to the Southwest frontier to take a look. Just as you said, facing a Devil Emperor and five hundred thousand Demon Soldiers is not something this old man can manage alone. Therefore, not only need you not send disciples with me, you should also take along the disciples of the Ten Sects aboard this old man's flying boat. If the Southwest frontier truly suffers a Devil Emperor's plunder, these disciples will be the surviving seedlings of the Ten Sects. Oh, and if you have a map of the Ruins, or a map of the Southwest frontier, give this old man a copy, so I do not lose my way."
"Very well. On behalf of the Ten Sects of the Southwest, this junior thanks True Person Xiao!" Ou Chu handed a jade slip to Xiao Hua and respectfully saluted him. The several dozen disciples of the Ten Sects