"Our guests will be here soon. Everyone, be on your best behavior. Don't let outsiders laugh at the Nine Nether Sparrow Clan and think we have no manners."
Clan Leader Tian Huang, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.
The elders were all old foxes, seasoned with age. How could they not understand what the clan leader meant?
To sever the Bloodline Link without causing harm, they could only sacrifice Mu Chen.
But Clan Leader Tian Huang had also said they must show proper manners. Could his meaning be any clearer?
Jiu You was Clan Leader Tian Huang's only blood descendant, and he doted on her dearly.
As long as she pleaded with him, the clan leader would surely step in to protect Mu Chen.
"Yes, Clan Leader!"
Tian Huang had held the position of clan leader for several hundred years. His reputation was at its height, shining like the noonday sun.
No matter what the powerful elders currently in office thought, after hearing this, they could only clasp their hands and accept the order, welcoming the "guests" who would soon arrive with a conciliatory approach.
On the vast plaza below the high-level meeting hall, four figures stood in a row.
On the left stood a pair of siblings. The young man was handsome, his expression indifferent.
The young woman was beautiful, with skin so smooth it seemed it could be pierced by a breath, and a lively, youthful air.
The Mo siblings, Mo Feng and Mo Ling, were Seventh Grade Sovereigns.
The Nine Nether Sparrow Clan had four spots for the Origin of Divine Beasts.
Aside from Jiu You, the Young Clan Leader, who would lead the group, the Mo siblings had claimed two of the spots.
That was not only because they were Seventh