"Uh..." Huan Jingyuan fell silent.
"And why do you still hold hope for that so-called Holy Sovereign? Could it be that you can't guess who the true mastermind behind the God Tomb Seat catastrophe is? In truth, you know. You simply refuse to believe it. You are running away, and deep down, you are whitewashing your Tai Yu." Weisheng Moran said coldly.
Huan Jingyuan's voice was hoarse. "I was thinking... could there be some misunderstanding? I've always felt that destroying the God Tomb Seat would be of no use whatsoever to the Holy Sovereign."
"That's because you don't know this barrier's true purpose."
After saying that, Weisheng Moran explained the true purpose of this so-called transformation barrier to Huan Jingyuan. She added, "Recently, Tai Yu has constantly been spreading propaganda about being bullied by Yuan Hao. Public outrage has already reached its limit. If a divine might were to inflict countless casualties upon Yuan Hao at this moment, and war were declared while the iron was hot, do you think the Primordial Chaos Clan would care how that divine might came into being?"
Huan Jingyuan fell silent again. At this point, he understood everything. He looked deeply pained as he stammered, "This... this... from your perspective, it truly is a disaster. But from Tai Yu's perspective, it also seems only natural..."
"That's right. This is the universe, and this is human nature." Weisheng Moran drew a deep breath. "Whom you weep for depends on which side you stand. Lord Realm Chancellor, you can no longer return to the Primordial Chaos Domain. Whose side will you stand on?"
"You don't actually need to ask me these questions. Killing me would be easy." Huan Jingyuan sighed.
"It wouldn't be easy." Weisheng Moran shook her head. "You are a good person. There is