Ye Feng was very clear that since it involved the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts, it was definitely not something that the Utility Pavilion could decide on its own. Naturally, he was more than willing to contribute his Martial Alliance to the reconstruction of the Martial Academy, after all, it was a matter that benefitted both the nation and its people.
Moreover, now that the Outer Battlefield was further opened and the barriers to the Alien Space-Time were showing signs of breaking down, Xuanyuan Nation had to prepare as soon as possible, otherwise, it would inevitably lead to catastrophic consequences.
Of course, Ye Feng wasn't so selfless as to hand over the Martial Alliance for nothing; the other party naturally had to pay a corresponding price.
"I'm going to the Utility Pavilion!" Ye Feng said as he stood up.
Shi Yehong's expression turned unsightly in an instant, "Are you just going to march into the Utility Pavilion like that?"
