"Ancestor, Ancestor, the Blood Demon Ancestor's direct disciples have come to kill, and they've already sealed off the outer city to refine all the loose cultivators there."
The cultivator from the Chen Family hurriedly reported the situation to the ancestor, utterly terrified by the state of affairs outside the city.
"Understood, you may leave now." The Chen Family Ancestor remained calm, waving his hand without any change in expression.
"What? Ancestor, does that mean we're not going to do anything about the outer city?"
"It's fate. The loose cultivators in the outer city were given a chance, and their fate was to remain there. Even if I went out to face the enemy, the result would be the same—no change possible." The Chen Family Ancestor was not about to go out to meet the enemy. The Blood Demon Ancestor's eight true disciples had arrived in person, and even if he showed up, the outcome wouldn't differ in the slightest.
