Feng Yuxiu was certainly no saintly figure; although he indeed did not intend to act at this moment, the reason was simply because he hadn't found anything that justified his action.
To him, even if Yang Fan had to be killed at this moment, it wouldn't be by his hands. Although Yang Fan was strong, he wasn't qualified enough for Feng Yuxiu to personally intervene.
"Senior, don't mock. I can say a bit more, and I believe this point is absolutely crucial."
"Alright, speak, we are listening." Feng Yuxiu snorted coldly, while Tian Feng and Li Jinlian wore grave expressions.
"The mountain tombs within the Netherworld Forbidden Land, I believe everyone has already seen them. Though our understanding isn't deep, we should know they are burial sites for the dead from the Nine Heavens Continent. The larger the mountain tomb, the higher the identity of the buried dead."
Feng Yuxiu nodded; it was a fact, something the Holy Temple had long understood.
