Since the start of cultivation, how could Su Yu not know the principle that one’s fate could not be handed over to others?
The song family was big, but could it be bigger than the sacred mountain, bigger than the emperor, bigger than the Heavenly Dao that Su Yu wanted to step on?
If one day, the sacred mountain wanted to crush Su Yu, and the Emperor wanted to destroy Su Yu, the Heavenly Dao wanted to destroy Su Yu.
If the song family was willing, could they protect Su Yu?
Was the song family an important race, or a mere guest elder?
The answer was self-evident!
Whether it was for himself or to not cause trouble for the song family in the future, he could only reject this invitation.
“Your talent is limited. I’m afraid that you won’t be able to become a myriad sage in your lifetime. If you stay in the song family, you will only be wasting the resources that you are.”Su Yu rejected tactfully.
