Yun chujiu poured a cup of tea for Tian Chefeng. “Grandfather, drink a cup of tea to calm your anger first, then listen to me.”
Tian Chefeng took the Teacup. After drinking a cup of tea, his anger was somewhat alleviated.
“Ru Cao, what are you thinking?
Do you think that the war between the demon beasts and the demon race is a child’s play? !
“You have to know that the demon beasts in the northern continent are several times more ferocious than the demon beasts in the Demon Beast Forest. There are millions of high-level demon beasts alone.
“Among them, there are tens of thousands whose cultivation base is higher than your Xue Zheng. The Demon Emperor asking you to bring 30,000 people to rescue them is no different from throwing your life away!”
Yun chujiu sighed. “Grandfather, even if you fight to the end, do you think the Demon Emperor will relent? He has clearly made up his mind to let me go to the beast-guarding city.