Whether facing Bu Yingshu’s calls or Lie Jinghong’s, Zhang Yu gave no response. As Tai Yuebai sensed Bu Yingshu’s shouts being transmitted through the Spirit Realm, he actually wanted to ask Zhang Yu something too— After all, Zhang Yu’s performance this time had left him with far too many questions and far too much shock.
Especially when he felt the Dharma Law Impact Zhang Yu had unleashed— “I really would have preferred you to stab me in the back with a Blade.”
“Little Yu, the more an Immortal Emperor’s assets, cultivation, tradition, and authority expand, the more dangerous he becomes.”
Tai Yuebai understood that changing the Primordial Ruins required continuing to climb. But one could not help the Immortal Emperors expand their power without limit simply for the sake of climbing upward.
“That is actually a consensus among quite a few Immortals.”
Tai Yuebai thought to himself, “Many Immortals obey the Immortal Emperors’ commands on the surface, but none of them want the growth of the Immortal Emperors’ assets, cultivation, tradition, and authority to continue accelerating.”
“Because they understand that once this growth reaches a certain threshold, the Immortal Emperors’ need for and dependence on the entire world, on the entire Primordial Ruins, will gradually diminish.”