The ninth temple priest's voice was dry as he said, "A Blessed Land is in itself a natural fortress, one which does not require several decades, if not a hundred years, to build, and may even be more secure than a city, affecting the survival of millions from the Human Clan!"
"You are overstating it," Mr. Lu sighed and slowly said, "Let's not even mention that they aren't Tribulation Ash, even if they were, one still shouldn't destroy a Blessed Land for that reason."
"The name of Lord Qingling can do many things, suppress a certain threat, and this matter is also not simpler than building a city!" the ninth temple priest spoke, "Mr. Lu, there are priorities at stake, affection is affection, the bigger picture is the bigger picture..."
"I too am an informed party, should I be disposed of as well?" Mr. Lu said.
"Mr. Lu, why speak with such vexation? If truly necessary, to treat me as an accomplice, what would it matter?"
