CHAPTER 1373: CHAPTER 1373: DISCUSSING WITH FUTU

"That’s good indeed." Hua Muyang clapped his hands. Being able to invite so many experts had already exceeded his expectations.

Moreover, the Red Flame Sword Immortal Jiang Yizhan had previously been a renowned figure whose terror rivaled that of the Beihai Venerable!

"The second step..."

Hua Muyang said coldly, "Their Blood Clan is marching east to come to our Huashan Sect. The mountain range where Medicine King Valley lies is a necessary path. We will ambush the Blood Clan there!"

Fan Pingyuan frowned and said, "Why choose that place? We are not familiar with that area as it’s not our territory."

Hua Muyang laughed, "I previously mentioned to the elders that the Blood Clan is incredibly greedy."

......

After the Blood Clan declared war, the entire Ancient Martial World was in turmoil, with undercurrents surging. Countless factions were watching this battle closely.

No one desires war!

War signifies bloodshed, corpses, and death.

However...

In Jianghu, one cannot help themselves.

Sometimes, even if you are unwilling, you will be dragged into it.

This time, with the Blood Diamond declaring war on Huashan Sect, the martial arts forces of the East were reluctant to intervene, for no one wanted to provoke such a terrifying enemy as the Blood Clan for the sake of one Huashan Sect.

Yet they were all observing carefully, for who knows when the flames of war might reach them.

Thus, many factions closed their mountain gates to signify that they pose no threat.

Of course, among them were some opportunists moving in the shadows, seeking to gain benefits.

In summary, the entire Ancient Martial World was in chaos. A storm of earth-shattering proportions was brewing. When this storm takes shape, it will be as terrifying as a volcanic eruption.

At that time, what will descend, no one... can predict.

Inside the Sky Net Base.

In a room.

The room was filled with the aroma of tea, with two cups of the finest Da Hong Pao placed on the table.

Such tea is unattainable without immense power.

Because the tea tree that produces these leaves exists solely as a single tree in this world.

And it only yields one leaf per year.

Its rarity is beyond imagination!

"As expected of the Master of Futu." Xiao Zheng took a sip of tea and said with a faint smile, "Such a grand gesture to offer the most precious Da Hong Pao right from the start."

"The Evil God jests." The Master of Futu shook his head, "If the Evil God wished to drink this tea, even taking that tea tree wouldn’t be a problem."

"Hahaha." Xiao Zheng burst into laughter, "I would never resort to such sneaky tactics. Our Sky Net has always followed the rules."

The Master of Futu stared at Xiao Zheng’s glasses and said, "Is that truly the case? Recently, the undercurrent in the Ancient Martial World seems to be driven by a large hand in the shadows. I suspect that person is..."

With a heavy thud, the Master of Futu placed his teacup down, his eyes suddenly gleaming coldly, "The one inciting a war between the East and the West is you, Evil God!"

"And if it is I, what of it?"

Facing the imposing presence of the Master of Futu, Xiao Zheng remained calm.

"What of it?" The Master of Futu became furious, "Do you know the severe consequences of your actions?"

"If not handled well, it could lead to a horrific, bloody, and terrifying war!"

"In such a scenario, blood will flow like rivers, countless lives will be lost!"

"What exactly are your intentions?"

Confronted with the rage of the Master of Futu, Xiao Zheng smiled gently, seeing that the Master’s cup was empty, he picked up the teapot and refilled it, saying, "Master of Futu, there’s no need for anger. Let me explain slowly."

"Hmph!"

The Master of Futu snorted angrily.

Xiao Zheng’s expression turned serious, "Let me ask you a question."

The Master of Futu was taken aback, "What question?"

"Why has it always been the West invading our Eastern territories, causing endless bloodshed, and not the other way around?" Xiao Zheng said slowly.

The Master of Futu was momentarily stunned, and after pondering, said, "This question is something I’ve never considered."

Xiao Zheng’s eyes turned sharp, "Our Eastern Ancient Martial World has eight major martial sanctuaries, which have never been inferior to others. Among them are many experts, masters abound, yet why is it that time and again, we are the ones being bullied?"

The Master of Futu opened his mouth but found himself speechless.

Xiao Zheng’s voice was icy, "Those martial sanctuaries take care of themselves, never intervening in real crises, calling it wisdom but showing no courage."

"They cannot protect the nation above nor the family below, so what is the point of their existence?"

"If so, then let me give them a push, lend them a hand."

"Let them also show some efficacy."

Xiao Zheng’s voice revealed endless coldness because beneath these words lay countless corpses.

The Master of Futu was silent for a moment, having to admit that Xiao Zheng’s point was indeed valid. In past East-West conflicts, it was always the West invading the East, never the other way around.

Every time, rivers of blood were shed.

And the East suffered heavy losses!

However...

"Is your real intention here, truly just to awaken the martial sanctuaries’ spirit?" The Master of Futu’s gaze was sharp, piercing into Xiao Zheng as if trying to see through him completely.

"You have no personal motive in all this?"

Xiao Zheng didn’t hide, "Of course, I have my own motives. As you might have heard, I had a falling out with the Western Blood Clan and Werewolves. They intend to kill me fiercely. If I don’t muddy the waters, dealing with them on my own would be quite challenging."

"In that case, what is the significance of all you’ve said?" The Master of Futu sneered, "It’s merely for your selfish desires!"

"Is that wrong?"

Xiao Zheng’s lips curled into a cold smile, "Everyone has desires. Yet, the Eastern martial arts world fights within itself for its desires."

"While the West explores outward, conquering and plundering."

"Master of Futu, don’t you think this comparison shows how weak we’ve become in the East?"

Xiao Zheng stood up. At that moment, a fierce aura emanated from his body, "I am the Evil God, and I have never been a good person. I wouldn’t do anything good. I merely wish to alter slightly your approach, to teach you to conquer and plunder."

"Just like how I ventured alone to North Africa to establish Sky Net. And if I head north to the vast ice sheets and eliminate the Demon Shield Bureau, I intend for you to expand your horizons into the broader world outside!"