This battle, whether we fight or not, must be fought. Otherwise, we will have no place to bury our dead.
"Exactly. Despite the Brahma Heaven Sect's haughty attitude, pressing down on our Tang Family, it is after all that for a thousand years, we have lived in peace, always leaving some face.
Unlike the Cloud Water Sect, with whom our Tang Family not only has no friendship but also bears numerous grudges of slaughter, allowing them to station in Jiangzhou would mean that we have no standing ground, and a millennium of our family's fame would be ruined in an instant.
We cannot decide on this matter alone. We must venerate our ancestors and ask for their aid, hoping that the forebears of our Blessed Land will protect us."
To the southeast of Jiangzhou, at the Tang Family Ancestral Hall, it was already densely packed with people either sitting or standing, a full thousand in number, where all the masters and elders from every branch and every lineage expressed their indignation.
