Her Doubt, One She Had Wanted to Voice Long Ago...

In Dao Origin City, at the Murong Family.

At this moment, inside a family conference room.

Murong Ao, the Murong Family head, sat in the seat of honor, his brows long since knitted tightly together.

The reason this meeting had been called.

Was naturally to discuss how they should deal with the looming reshuffle ahead!

After all, the Secret Realm had now ended.

As the lowest-ranked of the Millennial Clans, the Murong Family.

Who knew how many pairs of eyes were watching them from the shadows, wanting to swallow them whole and take their place!

Yet from the beginning of the meeting until now.

No one in the entire room had come up with even the slightest solution.

Because they all understood.

Just what kind of deadlock the Murong Family was facing now!

The name of a Millennial Clan that the Murong Family bore.

Represented far too much profit behind it!

Yet possessing resources without the strength to match was itself a sin!

It could be said that, at this moment, the Murong Family was like an incomparably plump piece of meat.

While the other clans were like wolves that had caught the scent of blood.

So long as they revealed even the slightest flaw, the other clans would surely swarm forward.

And tear them apart until nothing remained!

The Murong Family did not even have the right to give up now.

After all, they were a Millennial Clan.

Their sheer scale meant they had already been brought to the table.

Did they want to abandon the struggle now?

Hm... it was not entirely impossible.

However, the other clans would not let them leave so easily.

At the very least, everything their family had accumulated over a thousand years would have to be left behind!

Perhaps only then.

Would they