"Elder Qingyun!"
Qing Yanjing's dark eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her beautiful eyes narrowed.
"Yes, yes, yes. If the Divine Domain is willing to step in, no one will dare set their sights on us."
"A Jing, you're also a member of the Ancient Futu Clan. You have to help the clan."
"You don't want to see our Ancient Futu Clan destroyed either, do you?"
As though he had grasped at something, Qingtian hurriedly echoed the sentiment.
"A Jing, if possible, could you..."
The Palace-dressed Beauty spoke up as well.
"Aunt Yun!"
Qing Yanjing could not help interrupting her. She truly had not expected Qingtian and the others to think of having Lu Yunxiao step in and shelter them.
Was Lu Yunxiao that close to them?
Why could they not tell good from bad?
Lu Yunxiao had already shown mercy. Why were they still not satisfied and demanding even more?
Did they have to anger him?
And they even wanted her to persuade Lu Yunxiao?
She had already used up her goodwill when Lu Yunxiao spared the Qing Vein.
She had already done everything she could for the Qing Vein.
She could not ask Lu Yunxiao to do anything again.
He was her husband. She would only support him.
She would not interfere with any of his decisions.
They wanted him to shelter the Ancient Futu Clan for no reason at all?
What were they thinking? Lu Yunxiao was the master of the Divine Domain, not running a charity hall.
Not to mention that Lu Yunxiao had only just forged a bitter enmity with the Ancient Futu Clan. Shelter his own enemies?
Only a lunatic would do something like that!
Qing Yanjing's pretty face tightened slightly as she said, "Elder Qingtian, Aunt Yun, it's not that I don't care about the