Fu Chu strolled up to Mingwei. Looking at the corpse she had cut in two on the ground, he said with a lingering shudder, "This man had a Bloodline Seal. He could find me as long as I was within a certain range. The Warden Clan has made its move."
The Bloodline Seal's detection range was not particularly large. Otherwise, the siblings could never have escaped the Warden Clan's pursuit.
Mingwei gave Fu Chu a brief glance, then said, "The Warden Clan isn't the only one making a move."
"Other great clans have joined them?" Fu Chu asked with a chuckle. He was remarkably optimistic.
"Yes. Don't worry... I'll keep you both safe," Mingwei said, nodding.
Just then, several elders of the Wa Clan and a few exiles gathered around. The last to arrive was Fu Chu's elder sister, Xiao Yun.
They also knew how important Fu Chu was. Naturally, the attack on him had left every one of them looking tense.
Still, it was Sect Master Mingwei who had let these hidden threats inside in the first place.
"Sect Master Mingwei, should we take Fu Chu somewhere better concealed?" an elder of the Wa Clan asked.
Xiao Yun shook her head. "I sensed that Bloodline Seal just now too. As long as we're in this bone tower, it won't make much difference where we hide..."
Seeing how worried everyone looked, Mingwei smiled slightly. "Don't worry. Whether it's the Xuanyuan Clan or the Warden Clan, they only dare act in the shadows. With me, Mingwei, personally standing guard, there's nothing they can do!"
In terms of strength, Mingwei was the strongest exile in this world. Both Yan Lai of the Xuanyuan Clan and Old Jin of the Chi You Clan could only rank beneath her. She had considerable confidence in