"Do you think there's a possibility..."
Si Yutian's grave face showed a trace of suspicion.
Jun Yuanshan shook his head. "No way, right? Even a vicious tiger would not eat its cubs. No matter how cruel Jinguan City was, he would not set his sights on his own nephew, would he?"
"Just a nephew," Si Yutian said with a curl of his lips. "With Jinguan City's ruthless nature, what could he not do?"
Wu Yibo nodded in agreement. "Indeed. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain this sudden Saint's Fall."
As he spoke, regret inevitably rose in his heart. He had calculated every angle, yet he alone had failed to account for Jinguan City coveting Jin Guan Chang Hen's pseudo-Saint source power.
He had gone to great lengths to grievously wound his opponent. Hopefully, he had not instead become an accomplice, only to suffer a crushing setback in the end—fulfilling Jinguan City's ambitions and dragging humanity's future into the pit.
Within the Dao Domain Boundary Land.
Jiang Ruoyun quietly regulated the Omen Power that had been scattered within her body. After the Black and White Two Elders had assisted her several more times, her internal condition had clearly improved considerably.
As she steadied herself, her expression abruptly stiffened, and an indescribable sorrow surged into her heart.
"Brother..."
The Saintly Essence Jin Guan Chang Hen had left within her body had dispersed.
Together with the aura she sensed in the unseen depths of fate...
Jiang Ruoyun vaguely realized something, and a faint wet redness surfaced in her eyes.
Though Jin Guan Chang Hen was of the Blood Clan, he was also her only blood relative left in this world.
After sensing the disturbance of a Saint's Fall, powerhouses such as Xuanyuan, Huangfu, the Ji Clan, and the Black and White