The Second Elder paced back and forth in the hall, stopped, and loudly said, "The only solution now is to hand over Gu Sheng to the Supreme Immortal Sect to express our apology. Perhaps this might invoke their great mercy to spare our Tianlan Sacred Land."
The Seventh Elder echoed, "Indeed, Gu Sheng may have potential, but compared to the survival of our Tianlan Sacred Land, it's not worth mentioning."
Gu Sheng was standing by the window of a side hall, looking at that terrifying aura, and smiled bitterly in resignation.
He was merely a cultivator with some fortuitous encounters, yet valued so highly by various factions, thrust into the eye of the storm, becoming the key figure deciding the fate of Tianlan Sacred Land. But is this really what he wanted?
While everyone was arguing incessantly, the cold voice of Tianxuan Divine Girl sounded in the hall, "Gu Sheng, where is your master?"
Gu Sheng replied desolately, "My master has already passed away."
