Chapter 1158: The Huge Stir Caused by the Fake God's Child! The Sly Luo Tiance_1

Zhu Wushi said, "Elder Luo, my words are heartfelt, all for the sake of our Great Xia, there's no fault in that, right?"

"I think there's no fault."

Before Luo Tiance could speak, Patriarch Liu of the Liu Family, Liu Shengji, affirmed, "Proceeding this way will definitely be beneficial without any harm."

"As long as we're upfront with the public and let them witness the strength of this generation's prodigies, I believe they will understand our difficulties."

"But if Luo Yu is trampled by those Foreign Gods' Children during the world competition and those foreign forces expose the truth, once the people's hearts are scattered, they won't be able to be salvaged, and the backlash will be far too great."

Zhao Yingtian nodded, "This statement is reasonable, indeed so."

Patriarch Qin, Qin Zheng, and Cao Xiong remained silent, as they had more interactions with Luo Yu.

They always felt there was something off about Luo Yu, not seeming to be a fake.

The Xiang Family, Sun Family, and Head of the Li Family were rather supportive of this candor.

Full of confidence in their own offspring, they believed it was time for God's Child to relinquish the position.

Accepting the faith of the entire citizens of Great Xia would be wholly beneficial with no harm.

"Elder Luo, say something, you're killing us with suspense," Liu Shengji said anxiously.

Luo Tiance sneered, "Me? Speak?"

"You've said it all, what more is there for me to say?"

"Don't think I don't know what you old fellows are thinking. Initially, it was you begging me to have my grandson impersonate God's Child, and now you're the ones wanting to come clean."

"How is it..."

"That you get to play the good guys?"

Seeing Luo Tiance appear angry, the Eight Great Family Heads involuntarily inhaled a breath of cold air.

However, their confidence grew when their gaze fell upon their genius Young Masters in the plaza below.

Zhu Wushi said, "Elder Luo, your grandson has completed his mission, it's time for him to rest."

"All of us will not forget his contributions, but at present, his strength is no longer enough to keep up the act; to continue would completely give the game away."

Luo Tiance scoffed, "You're so certain my grandson is truly weak, not afraid of being proved wrong?"

Zhu Wushi and the others believed Luo Tiance was just being stubborn to save face.

Which grandfather would willingly admit that their grandson is useless?

Moreover, with someone as proud as Luo Tiance, and given how far behind his son Luo Fan's talents and combat strength were, they didn't expect Luo Fan's son to have much terrifying talent either.

However, Zhu Wushi and the others still dared not be too harsh with their words and tried to be tactful:

"Elder Luo, we believe that your grandson, perhaps even without relying on the external items you provided, does indeed have decent talent, but he has only started cultivating for so short a time, how could he possibly compare with our families' prodigies?"

"It's too late timewise; the world competition is less than two months away."

Liu Shengji earnestly pleaded, "It's truly too late to wait for your grandson to rise. We should trust in our families' prodigies to participate in the world competition. The faith and Destiny of the Great Xia nation are crucial for the children's empowerment."

Luo Tiance nodded.

"Fine."

"Do as you wish, but I won't go so far as to personally admit that my grandson is a false God's Child."

"If you must, go yourselves."

"You agree?"

Zhu Wushi, Liu Shengji, and the others exchanged glances, their faces showing delight.

They hadn't expected the usually unyielding Luo Tiance to be so accommodating this time; they thought they would have to persuade him much more.

"Agreed."

Zhu Wushi said, "Then we shall reveal the matter of the false God's Child at the opening ceremony."

Luo Tiance said impatiently, "Go ahead, just don't regret it."

At that moment, Zhu Wushi felt doubtful inside.

Could it be that Luo Yu does indeed have real strength?

He quickly dismissed the notion in his mind. What a joke, could months of cultivation lead to First Rank Summit strength?

Impossible, an absurdity.

That kid, no matter how much he struggles, couldn't possibly be more formidable than their families' monsters.

After the final discussion, Zhu Wushi, Liu Shengji, and representatives from the Xiang Family, Li Family, Zhao Family, and Sun Family – six Family Heads in total – made their way out, leaving Luo Tiance with Qin Zheng and Cao Xiong alone in the VIP room.

Cao Xiong laughed, "Eh, you old guy, why didn't you stir things up this time?"

"What's there to stir? My grandson has been so thoroughly beaten that he's gone into seclusion here. Why would I look for trouble?" Every time Qin Zheng thought of his grandson being hammered and swindled out of three treasures by Luo Yu, he felt angry beyond words.

Cao Xiong asked, "Do you think Elder Luo's grandson really has that strength?"

Qin Zheng shook his head, "Whether it's real or not, I don't know and I don't want to know. In any case, I don't feel like provoking that kid anymore, he's bad news."

Cao Xiong burst into laughter, "From this, it seems like Elder Luo's grandson's strength is most likely real."

"But, Elder Luo, can you tell me how he managed to advance his Cultivation Level so quickly?"

Luo Tiance snorted, "No comment."

Cao Xiong, looking through the window at the rising figures of the six Family Heads, said, "These six are probably going to make a wrong move this time."

In the vast stadium sky, when the six Great Family Heads appeared in the air, they immediately attracted the attention of tens of thousands of spectators.

All the Martial University Presidents and competitors also turned their focus to them.

A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree.

The titles of the Eight Great Family Heads of Great Xia resounded throughout, from peak powerhouses to common traffickers, known to everyone.

They were regarded as the absolute authority in Great Xia aside from Luo Tiance, venerated and feared by countless people.

No one dared to provoke them.