"Saint, your concern for Huor is too much!"
'Dark' flashed a hint of apprehension in his eyes, and said grimly, "Don't forget, we still have a mission and enemies. Currently, with our protection, Huor can act recklessly, even send someone flying with a word. But what about the future? You can't protect her forever!"
Clearly, they observed the situation inside the room clearly.
'Saint' said no more.
"There are still three years left until this calamity officially begins. I plan to send her to the Great Thousand World for training once it starts!"
'Dark' continued.
"No way!"
'Saint' slightly changed his expression, shaking his head decisively, "Don't forget, Huor was once the carrier of the Will of the Heavens, so she can't cultivate. If you send her to the myriad worlds, it would be very dangerous!"
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.
That was a history they didn't want to recall.
"It's better to face danger now than to fall in the future decisive battle!"
