“You don’t need to worry about that. Just tell me if you will stop the war,” the young girl said calmly.0

The Immortal Qin Clan ancestor looked conflicted. He quietly replied, “The war has already begun. It’s not possible to call it off even if I want to. Please forgive me, Goddess Shen Ji.”0

Fang Chen could clearly sense that the Immortal Qin Clan ancestor was wary of the mysterious woman, but he was still unwilling to stop the war, indicating a deep-seated obsession.0

“Old Qin, you need to prepare yourself. This battle won’t end in a year or two. If it truly starts, it may last eighty or ninety years.” The young girl shook her head. “By then, how much will be left of the Azure Dao Manor? How many cultivators from your Immortal Immortal Qin Clan will remain? It will only result in both sides suffering heavy losses.”0

“Goddess Shen Ji, I have spent many years in the Azure Dao Manor. I don’t spend all my time in seclusion but...0