One was a lineage with thousands of years of heritage in Phoenix City, its foremost Martial Dao clan, and you wanted to dig up their ancestral graves?
The other was a vast Commercial Empire whose business spanned almost the entire Flame Martial Empire, and you wanted to tear down its headquarters?
Never mind He Yuanyue and Mu Yanyan-even Phoenix City's current governor, Wan Pingyuan, would not dare do such a thing, not even if he had gone utterly, viciously mad!
"I know this is difficult."
He Yuanyue's face was also clouded with worry.
"But these two matters concern the success or failure of the phoenix vein soul impact. From a certain perspective, its success or failure also concerns the fate of the continent. It may not affect very much, but even the slightest influence would be a matter of overwhelming importance to the entire continent."
"If we cannot stop this, then even in death, we would have no face to meet our ancestors, much less the generations to come."
Qin Fangyang gave a bitter, self-mocking smile. "What future generations do I, Qin Fangyang, have..."
"Ahem!"
Sister Lan coughed softly and cut him off. "Teacher Qin, just tell us whether you'll help with this."
Although Sister Lan had interrupted him, He Yuanyue's expression had already dimmed.
How could she fail to understand what Qin Fangyang meant?
I don't even have my wife anymore. Where would I get descendants? I lost the face to meet my ancestors long ago!
That unfinished remark made He Yuanyue's heart ache as though needles were piercing it.
Chapter 159: Primordial Yin Soul Transfer
Qin Fangyang abruptly realized his slip of the tongue. Regretting it so much that he almost slapped himself hard across the mouth, he said without hesitation, "I'll help! No matter what, I'll help