All the cultivators stood firm on their respective dojos. They were unwilling to run to the underground city to take refuge in such a dangerous moment like other ordinary people. All cultivators had their own pride. They hoped to do their part for Earth at this time. They would not regret it for the rest of their lives and might even form their own inner demons.
The directors of the various Hearing Dao Bureaus reported this news to Feng Jiwen, who then sighed deeply. He could understand the thoughts of the cultivators at this moment, but it was impossible to open up any new hope in such a desperate situation with just his hot blood. Only Su Yun could stabilize these cultivators, but now that Su Yun was in seclusion, how could he know what was happening in the outside world?
