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One after another, the clansfolk stared blankly as they listened. What Saint Cang had done seemed wrong to them, but why did his explanation sound so reasonable? They couldn't even refute it.
But it was definitely wrong. Something was off.
Saint Cang swept his gaze coldly over his clansfolk, and the order was successfully relayed to the Jia Realm.
That human had taught him all of this. Otherwise, he would never have thought of it himself.
Of course he knew there was a problem, but these arguments were hard to refute.
Saint Xi had watched coldly from the sidelines the entire time. Whether or not Saint Cang's words made sense, the rules passed down by the Master Clan since ancient times were what they were. Breaking them was breaking them. If anything went wrong, he would be finished—and something was bound to go wrong.
If they couldn't get the Sin Realm's core, could they really get the Jia Realm's Armor Spirits instead?
Let him see how Saint Cang would handle this.
When Saint Cang's order reached the Jia Realm, Lord Jia immediately headed for the Karma Convergence Realm. He couldn't wait a moment longer.
At the Karma Convergence Realm, Lord Jia arrived and met with Saint Cang.
All around them stood members of the Karma Master Clan.
"May I ask, Lord Saint Cang, did you request one hundred thousand Armor Spirits from my Jia Realm?" Lord Jia's voice was calm, giving no hint of his feelings.
Saint Cang's tone was even calmer. "That's right. Lord Jia, how thoughtful of you to deliver them in person."
The clansfolk around them...
Lord Jia's voice gradually sank. "Have you found a way to use the Armor Spirits, Lord?"
"Use them? I wouldn't go that far. You could say I've found a simple