Tired

"I heard the Hun Clan came in force this time, intending harm against the Yao Clan?"

After receiving the news she had hoped for most, Fire Spirit Fairy let out a slight breath of relief, but she had not forgotten the weightiest news of recent days.

At the Yao Clan's Medicine Ceremony, the Hun Clan had taken advantage of their weakness and tried to forcibly devour the Yao Clan, only for Yao Wan to draw out the Progenitor's remnant soul. The Medicine Emperor reappeared, the Hun Clan returned in defeat, and the conflict within the Eight Clans was completely ignited.

Yao Wan was not surprised by this. Rather, if the other Eight Clans truly had no reaction at all, that would have been strange.

There was not much surprise or shock in those light golden eyes. Yao Wan did not even nod, merely letting out a faint murmur from deep in her throat amid her silence.

"--Mm. Fortunately, the Yao Clan escaped without disaster. Thank you for your concern, Elder Sister Huo Ling."

"...Rumor has it that Wan'er turned the tide, using herself as the medium to draw out the Medicine Emperor's remnant soul from the past and make him appear once more?"

Fire Spirit Fairy could not help asking curiously.

In close to a month, everything that had happened in the Yao Clan had more or less spread throughout the Eight Clans as well. Almost everyone already knew that Yao Wan had summoned the Progenitor's remnant soul by her own strength, turned the tide, and repelled the Hun Clan.

And to the rather special clan ideology and inheritance of the Eight Clans, what Yao Wan had done was simply a depth charge, shaking all eight clans along with it.

After all, the foundation of the Eight Clans' inheritance was