So, after roughly calculating it out, the overall situation should basically stabilize within ten years.
After all, the powerful figures from the other major prefectures of Yun Province had more or less gathered in Buddha Prefecture by now, their purpose being to suppress those utterly deranged lunatics.
So it was better to stay put.
"By the way, Elder Wang, what exactly is the purpose behind abandoning Heaven Province?"
As if he had suddenly remembered something, Ye Lin looked at Wang Mingyang before him.
This was something he very much wanted to know as well.
"The Spirit King asked me about this too, but regrettably, I don't know."
"This matter was decided by the true great powers at the very top. I'm not qualified to know."
"Forget me—even the person behind my Wang Family isn't qualified to know."
Wang Mingyang's expression was grave.
How could he possibly know something like that?
The strongest person in the Wang Family was only at the second heaven of the Quasi-Saint Realm, utterly unable to come into contact with that core circle.
Ye Lin's gaze sharpened as well.
The person behind the Wang Family was an eighth-heaven Quasi-Saint. Even a mighty figure of that cultivation had no right to know?
Then it truly was a matter involving the very highest levels.
"However, I do have a piece of gossip."
Suddenly, Wang Mingyang changed the subject.
He cautiously glanced around, then leaned close to Ye Lin.
Zhang Ling'er beside them also leaned in.
"Rumor has it—just rumor, mind you—that the Saint's condition is very bad right now, and his injuries have worsened again."
"The higher-ups resorted to this desperate measure only to temporarily hold the Chaos Ancient Clan in check."
"If they hadn't been forced into a corner, no one would be willing to do this