Grandmother Xiaofan knew exactly what had happened.
For all these years, she had followed the wishes of the one she loved, keeping a firm hand on the Holy Clan's course.
She had been devoted to the Dragon God since childhood. She believed the Dragon God was great and flawless.
But the world was full of surprises, and the Dragon God seemed to have encountered some kind of trouble.
The Divine Oracles were often chaotic, impossible to understand...
At first, divine signs appeared frequently, and the Divine Oracles came often. But they were incoherent and contradictory, pointing first here and then there.
As the one she loved had told her, she listened only to the Divine Oracles that would benefit the Holy Clan's future, and treated them as the true divine teachings. She chose to turn a deaf ear to the oracles that were jumbled and upside down.
As for what would benefit the Holy Clan's future, Guanyan had already drawn up detailed guidelines. Over the years, she had gradually developed her own understanding, too.
Peaceful, tranquil days; fair and just rules; kindness, courage, and responsibility—these were all precious qualities...
The future the Holy Clan deserved was one of peace and happiness.
It was only then that she realized, and accepted...
She believed in Guanyan more than she believed in the Dragon God.
Compared with her faith in the Dragon God, she had greater faith in a bright future for her people.
Guanyan had never denied the Dragon God in her presence. Even on his deathbed, all he had said was that he had left behind a way to deal with Yan Xiao.
But she had eyes to see, and a heart that could feel.
She knew what was truly best for the Holy Clan.
Many young Holy Clan members thought