"It would be presumptuous to call it guidance. I merely came to discuss Ye Qingzhuo's murder with the Murong Family. You must have heard about it. This is no trivial matter. Although it has no direct connection to the Murong Family, you are still in Wind Cloud City. Sometimes, the tree wishes for peace, but the wind refuses to cease." Luo Jiuxiao stated his purpose.
"The Murong Family does not wish to wade into muddy waters. We only wish to stay out of it and hope the City Lord will grant us this. So long as the City Lord opens the gates, the Murong Family would gladly relocate in its entirety." Murong Bai frowned slightly.
"These are extraordinary times. Wind Cloud City is under full lockdown. It is impossible to open the gates and let the Murong Family abandon the city."
"Does the City Lord intend to drag the Murong Family down with him?"
"The Murong Family has lived and grown in Wind Cloud City. This is your homeland. If your homeland is in trouble, what is wrong with lending a hand?"
"The enemy is too strong. For Wind Cloud City to oppose Azure Mist Valley is no different from an egg striking a rock. Even if the Murong Family intervenes, it would merely add another egg."
"Rest assured, if there were no room for maneuver, I would have long since gone to Azure Mist Valley to plead guilty with a thorny branch on my back. Why would I remain in Wind Cloud City? If Wind Cloud City is destined to fall, I will not drag the Murong Family down with me. But if there is hope of preserving Wind Cloud City, I ask that the Murong Clan Leader not abandon it. Help in a time of need is the