"I'm sorry, but what we care about is not which faction wins and gains control over Luyuan City's resources. We simply do not wish for a war between the two sides to cause excessive damage to Luyuan City."
"For all these years, the many factions of Luyuan City have abided by this principle."
Zhuge Xian gently shook the folding fan in his hand as he spoke calmly.
The fan in his hand was no ordinary folding fan. It was his Martial Soul, known as the Mountains and Rivers Fan.
His soul skills allowed him to summon the rare beasts painted within the Mountains and Rivers Fan to fight for him.
Some had once witnessed him summon more than twenty ten-thousand-year Soul Beasts to battle on his behalf.
Even top-tier Soul Douluo would have to take a detour upon seeing such a scene, though the consumption was equally enormous.
Even if it did not carry side effects as severe as Hou Li's, it was still extraordinarily taxing.
Moreover, the mountains, rivers, and exotic beasts painted on the fan had not been there from the beginning. They had been drawn by another member of his family who possessed a Paintbrush Martial Soul.
The complementary nature of these two Martial Souls had allowed the Zhuge branch of the Celestial Phenomenon Sect to flourish for several centuries.
If the two were together, they could even unleash a powerful Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
Tang Ya instinctively turned to look at Tang Lan beside her, her eyes asking for his opinion.
Yet Tang Lan remained composed from beginning to end. Smiling, he said, "Everyone, rest assured. Since our Tang Sect was able to defeat the coalition formed by those three factions twice, we can defeat them a third time as well."
"Slaying the White Bone Douluo