The Nine Provinces Barrier

Let a fallen myth remain a myth forever!

"Patriarch Ye, though this is the Dying Era, the world is at peace. Why stir up conflict again?" the Third Elder said, somewhat unable to bear it.

"The Guardian Institute has never involved itself in the affairs of the Cultivation World. Wouldn't it be better if we kept to our own wells and left each other alone?" the Liu Family patriarch said with a gloomy face, his tone faintly mocking.

The Guardian Institute had always upheld the doctrine of the mean. Whether cultivators or the Superpowered, it treated them all equally, and the thing it least wished to see was conflict breaking out.

Huang Wei, seated at the very end, looked somewhat unusual.

"Director Huang, what do you think?" Elder Qin suddenly asked, looking at Huang Wei with deep meaning, as if he might strike at any moment.

The other families watched coldly from the sidelines as well. These old foxes were no fools. Naturally, they understood the principle of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

Even if the Cultivation World was to change dynasties, it was not the Superpowered's turn to stick their foot in.

The things Huang Wei had been doing in secret were completely transparent to the Five Great Families.

How much power did families with inheritances of several thousand years truly possess? How could these Superpowered, who had only emerged in recent years, possibly guess?

"Elder Qin, you jest. The affairs of the Cultivation World have nothing to do with me. I came today only to offer birthday wishes to the Longevity Butcher." Huang Wei smiled extremely awkwardly. He had originally planned to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, only to end up dragging himself into it.

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