"Why not the Li Clan, the Sun Clan, the Chen Clan, or the Qin Clan? Why did it have to be the Han Clan? Better safe than sorry—I even suspect that it was the Han Clan who swooped in and snatched the prize in that secret realm last time, but I have no proof."
Ten Thousand Arts True Person sighed. They had been through life and death together for some time, so he could tell Lan Weiwei.
Had it been any other clan, Ten Thousand Arts True Person would not have been so wary. A guilty conscience naturally bred suspicion.
He needed to know Mysterious Water Palace's stance on this matter—whether it supported the Myriad Dharma Sect or the Han Clan.
In truth, given the Han Clan's current status and strength, there was a high chance that Mysterious Water Palace would simply watch from the sidelines. The Myriad Dharma Sect only had a few Void Refinement cultivators, while Han Changming could refine top-grade pills and was related to the Zhao Clan by marriage. Mysterious Water Palace might not necessarily protect the Myriad Dharma Sect to the bitter end.
"Everything requires evidence. Could it be that you're overthinking this?"
Lan Weiwei's tone carried some uncertainty.
That was right! Better safe than sorry. If the Han Clan truly was the Han Clan of Nine Dragon Island, what were they supposed to do?
At the end of the day, the Myriad Dharma Sect had wiped out the Han Clan of Nine Dragon Island because it had been gathering Stellar Sand for Mysterious Water Palace.
"I hope I'm overthinking it! But better safe than sorry. Our Myriad Dharma Sect is no match for the Han Clan. As long as we don't drag your Mysterious Water Palace down with us, that's enough."
Ten Thousand Arts