"Yellow Grade Mystic Realm? Ninth Uncle, are you sure?"
Wang Qingshan looked interested. When he was at the Qi Refining Stage, he had entered a Yellow Grade Mystic Realm and obtained quite a bit of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Water and some spiritual medicines.
Wang Changsheng nodded and said, "Absolutely. I've been having Qiuxin and the others train the clansmen all this time precisely for this day."
Nangong Miao naturally would not deceive him. The Yellow Grade Mystic Realm controlled by the Townsea Sect was certainly incomparable to those Yellow Grade Mystic Realms in the Eastern Wasteland.
Wang Qingling smiled sweetly. "I'll listen to Ninth Uncle. I hope we can capture some powerful Spirit Beasts. Ordinary Spirit Beasts have little potential and are difficult to advance."
Since Wang Changsheng had made up his mind, Wang Qingshan naturally would not object. It was a good thing that the Wang Family could control a Yellow Grade Mystic Realm.
"Ninth Uncle, three of the family's strongholds were attacked. Do you know who did it?"
Hearing this, Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming turned their gazes toward Wang Changsheng. Neither of them knew who the culprit was.
Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment before saying, "I don't have any evidence either, but there's a very good chance the Nine Serenities Sect did it. It could also have been another faction. In any case, our strength is too weak right now. Don't think about revenge. Focus on cultivating first. If ten years isn't enough, then a hundred years. If a hundred years isn't enough, then three hundred years, five hundred years, or even a thousand years. We must not give up."
Wang Qingshan, Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingling, and Wang Qiuming all nodded and agreed.
"All right. It's enough that you know about this. Don't spread it