Therefore, upon hearing Zhu Zhenghe's words, Ouyang Yuan sneered, "Freedom? Do you mean the freedom where we lack protection, are bullied by foreign enemies, struggle to preserve our own heritage, find no aid, and where our Tao Inheritance gets extinguished overnight?"
If that is indeed the case, then such freedom, I do not want either.
I would rather our sect's inheritance be free of worries, able to continue for thousands and thousands of years, ensuring our ancestor's Tao does not end in my hands.
As for making our sect rise and become a Grand Immortal Sect...
I'm afraid it's just for the rise of your Xuan Turtle Mountain, for your True Person Zhu's path of an Earth Immortal."
Ouyang Yuan spoke without mercy, directly piercing through the other's deceitful facade.
His Jintai Gate had borne the pressure of the Jiuzhou Immortal Sect for nearly a thousand years, now even more so pushed to the brink of Tao Inheritance's extinction.
