"No, absolutely not!"
Illusory Grandmaster Liu Miaotian slammed the table and glared, fuming, "The foundation our ancestors established over a thousand years, just abandoned like that, Liu Tang, do you realize what you are doing!?"
"I'm very clear about what I'm doing."
Liu Tang's expression remained calm as his gaze swept over the Liu Family Masters and the various elders in the council hall.
In the eyes of these key members of the Liu Clan, dissatisfaction and devastation were prominent, and even among the few supportive glances, there was reluctance.
As the head of the Liu Clan, Liu Tang naturally understood the immense backlash he would face for persuading his clan to abandon their ancestral lands, but it was something that had to be done by someone.