Ye Kongxing left filled with worry.
Hua Qiudao stood on this main peak for a long time, letting the chilly wind between heaven and earth blow upon him, and remained motionless for ages.
If he were to lecture, even at his advanced age, Hua Qiudao knew that due to the limitations of this Land of Dharma Decline, it would be impossible to satisfy all cultivators.
Hua Qiudao just felt that he losing face was inconsequential, but if this led to Zhou Yan and Lee Ran's reputations being tarnished, he would feel a certain amount of guilt and self-reproach.
"It's all my incompetence to blame. If I had some ability, at least that Granny Qiu wouldn't run rampant like this. Has the Fu Xi Clan really forgotten the ancient teachings of their ancestors?"
Hua Qiudao sighed inwardly, his face bore a few expressions of desolation.
