Having been the leader of the Demon Suppression Hall for ten thousand years, he couldn't persuade them.
Qin Feng spoke just a few words.
And their attitude changed dramatically.
"This man... seems rather interesting..."
Luo Jinhong muttered to himself.
"Everyone, don't be disheartened."
Seeing their low spirits, Qin Feng continued, "I have come to the Demon Suppression Hall to help everyone solve this trouble."
"There are only two of you coming here. How can you help?"
The silver-haired elder said gloomily.
"If we are to fight the Heavenly Destiny Sect, we certainly can't win, but we can approach it from another angle!" Qin Feng continued, "For example, we could search for the 'Dragon Root'!"
"Stop fooling around! People here have been searching for ten thousand years without finding the 'Dragon Root'. You've just arrived here, and you think you can find it?" the silver-haired elder said gloomily.
"Exactly, what kind of solution is that? It's too naive!"
"..."
