Facing Lei Dashan's questioning, Xiao Wusan merely smiled inscrutably and did not answer in any detail.
He would bet that Lei Dashan absolutely would not be able to hold himself back from making a move.
After all, the current situation of the Thunderclap Ancient Clan was far from good.
Whether his grandson could rise to prominence was of great importance.
And the Immortal Emperor Origin of the Sword-Holding Immortal Emperor was the key to the rise of Lei Dashan's grandson, the Imperial Son of the Thunderclap Ancient Clan, Lei Yu.
At the same time.
Facing Xiao Wusan, who was inwardly smiling, Lei Dashan began to ponder.
The first point was certain: this fellow definitely would not be so kind as to hand the Sword-Holding Immortal Emperor's Origin over to him.
As for the second point, could it be that this old fellow was afraid that if he personally seized a Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable's opportunity to become an Immortal Emperor, he would become the laughingstock of the Immortal Realm?
That couldn't be right, could it?
After all, Xiao Wusan's old face was thicker than a city wall.
Could it be that this fellow wanted him to seize Yan Xuanqing's opportunity to become an Immortal Emperor, and then seize his own opportunity afterward?
Wouldn't that make the old fellow perfectly justified?
Thinking of this, Lei Dashan chuckled. If that was the case, then he had nothing to fear. After all, before coming here, he had already ordered his son to secretly relocate and hide the clansmen.
What he feared was that after he made a move and obtained a heaven-defying opportunity, other powerful existences would set their sights on him and come looking for the Thunderclap Ancient Clan, while he possessed special means to find the relocated clan.
As things stood, this