Ming Zuo gazed longingly. "I've heard about the Flowing Camp for ages, but I've never been there. I want to see what it's like. By the way, has anything major happened there recently?"
Ming Gu gave Ming Zuo a long look. "The ancestor can go wherever he likes. Please, make yourself at home. I'm going to rest, too."
Ming Zuo left with Wang Chenchen.
A cold glint flashed in Ming Gu's eyes. The Flowing Camp, was it? Perfect. If Ming Zuo died there, no one could blame anyone else.
How could Wang Chenchen possibly protect him?
No one had ever questioned Wang Chenchen and Ming Zuo's relationship. The scene that had played out in the Taibai Fate Realm soon spread, and outsiders took it as a joke, looking down on the Wang family even more.
But they grew increasingly wary of the ancestor, Ming Zuo.
He wasn't particularly powerful, but his status was terrifyingly high. He'd forced his clan to let Wang Chenchen serve as his guardian. Even Ming Gui had never received such treatment.
After leaving Ming Gu, Ming Zuo ordered several Master Clan creatures along the way to tell him what was fun to do in the Flowing Camp lately.
None of the Master Clan creatures wanted to speak with him, but once he'd spotted them, they had no choice but to answer.
In the end, Ming Zuo got the answer he wanted: the Four Extremes Sin.
The biggest thing happening in the Flowing Camp right now was, of course, the Four Extremes Sin.
Though it had happened hundreds of years ago, that still counted as recent.
"Let's go see the Four Extremes Sin. It's time I did something for the clan. I'll take all the squares that Four Extremes Sin controls. Let's see who dares look down