Meng Tangtang sneered. "Stubborn to the bitter end!"
Bai Xue'er, however, smiled happily and continued speaking through voice transmission. "Meng Tangtang, don't get smug either. You and I both know this situation like the backs of our hands. Do you really think you can threaten me? You say war, and war it is?"
"I know the elders of the Bai Family. As for your Meng Family, I imagine you know them even better than I do!"
"This time, with so many immortal mineral vein resources, it's enough for their strength to rise another step. Why would they start a war now? If one of them were to fall, wouldn't that be a tremendous loss?"
"More than that, the two ancestors of our families will next devote everything to charging toward the next realm. If either manages to enter it, they can easily suppress the other side. Why fight to the death right now?"
"So, they won't start a war at this moment. Without an Immortal making a move, what will you use to execute the traitors? This time, you're doomed to lose!"
Bai Xue'er's smile was sweet enough to stir one's heart.
As expected, Meng Tangtang fell silent for a moment after hearing this.
In truth, she and Bai Xue'er were not entirely alike.
To a certain extent, the other woman was merely an agent the Bai Family had put forward—put bluntly, a puppet.
But Meng Tangtang was different.
Not only was she a direct descendant of the ancestor, she was also deeply beloved by the old matriarch.
Even without the title of family head, her status remained exalted.
Once, when the ancestor's life had hung by a thread, she had voluntarily stripped away a great deal of her bloodline to save the ancestor's life. Forced into reincarnation afterward, she