Not only Feng Anxian, but several of his relatives also watched me warily. Clearly, this was absolutely not something that could be brought out in public—like asking someone in front of their family whether their household robbed tombs.
That was an extremely impolite question.
"There are a thousand ways to obtain benefits. I have no intention of looking down on you in the slightest. Of course, I also know that the Heavenly Boundary Sect is a renowned orthodox sect, and that matters like this are best left unspoken. However, precisely because of this, we can see through our true nature and resolve the problem at its root. What does Daoist Master Feng think?" I asked.
Feng Xiaonan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but Feng Anxian was still rather displeased. He sneered. "My Feng family did indeed rise by doing this. Moreover, it was because of this matter that we split from the main House. Now, the main House is still clinging stubbornly to this point, believing that we don't belong to the orthodox lineage of the Heavenly Boundary Sect. They've turned it into an excuse to swallow us up."
"Heh, using this as a pretext to reform us—that's an indirect way of saying we're unclean." An older immortal family member let out a cold laugh.
"I see. So that's why Peaceful Immortal Abbey has been trying to strengthen itself, to avoid being swallowed by the main House..." I finally understood the reason behind everything. No wonder Feng Xiaonan could leave whenever she wanted and return whenever she pleased. The Feng family was also gambling on whether they could obtain the help of an otherworldly expert.
But where was I supposed to find an otherworldly expert? My wife-sister wasn't the sort to run around for such a trivial matter. Every