"Close up!"
After seeing Wang Chenming off, Wang Chen said to Su Ziling, "Pack our things. We're leaving this place."
Here he was, sitting peacefully at home, only for a pot to fall from the sky and land on his head!
There was a reason Lu Huaizhen and Wang Chenming had come calling one after the other today.
These two families had always been sworn enemies. Now, the Wang Clan's situation was highly unfavorable. Once the Nascent Soul ancestor of their clan passed away, leaving them without their core combat power, the Lu Family would inevitably crush the Wang Clan beneath its heel.
When that happened, the Wang Clan would have no choice but to withdraw from the Three Prefectures!
For the survival of their family, the Wang Clan was doing everything in its power to expand its strength while sparing no effort to help the ninth-level Golden Core cultivators in the clan form Nascent Souls, hoping to weather this great crisis.
It was under such circumstances that Wang Chen had entered the Wang Clan's sights.
Especially after Wang Chen returned having formed his Golden Core, the Wang Clan wanted even more to draw him into their camp.
However, the Wang Clan's circumstances were dire, and they had not prepared sufficiently either. They could not offer terms enticing enough to win Wang Chen over.
Once the Lu Family learned of this, they immediately sent Lu Huaizhen to stir up trouble.
The Lu Family had no shortage of Golden Core cultivators. One less Wang Chen would not matter, and one more would not make much difference either.
But they absolutely could not allow the Wang Clan to recruit him.
Otherwise, if Wang Chen's addition created an unforeseen variable and enabled the Wang Clan to survive this crisis, that would be truly