"Sigh..."
"Let it live."
Hearing this, Feng Wuji and Lin Yuehua heaved a great sigh of relief. The weight on their chests was finally lifted.
The Xia Family's ancestor and the Xuanyuan ancestor's doppelganger, on the other hand, wore looks of utter disbelief.
The Old Director paid their reactions no mind, instead looking down at the cavern below as if speaking to the mosquito inside.
"I hope I won't regret today's decision in the future."
Then.
The Old Director slowly turned his head, his sharp gaze landing on the two ancestors of the Xia and Xuanyuan Families. He spoke calmly,
"As for what you just said, about whether you will continue to suppress the Ancient God..."
"That is a choice for your Noble Families to make. I have no right to interfere."
"But I must remind you of one thing."
