Handover

Come to think of it, the Zhu Clan was in an awkward position now. They lacked top-tier Soul Masters and could only rely on the real power they held in their hands. If they handed over even that power, the Zhu Clan's status would plummet, and they would become especially objectionable in the Xu Family's eyes.

At the sight of the Zhu Clan, people might recall the former rulers of the Star Luo Empire. It would feel as though they were constantly reminding the Xu Family of their identity as usurpers, so the Xu Family would certainly find a way to eliminate the Zhu Clan.

"Notify Kui Xin. Have him send someone to Star Luo City."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

It was only after the five had left the inn and gone some distance that they finally let out long breaths. Their clothes were soaked through with cold sweat.

Facing Tie Li, the invisible pressure made them feel inexplicably suffocated.

"Whew, the Sect Master's aura is so unusual. When he questioned me, it felt like when I was a one-ring Soul Master facing the pressure of a Title Douluo."

"With the world in such chaos, the stronger our Sect Master is, the safer we are. We should be glad to be members of the Thunder God Sect."

"I understand that, but I still can't help being afraid whenever I face the Sect Master."

"Let's hurry up and complete the Sect Master's task. We need to report to those above."

"Alright."

Tie Li now intended to visit the Zhu residence. Compared to the safety of his clansmen, the Nether Duke would surely give up the power in his hands.

With the Nether Duke's shrewdness, he naturally knew how to choose. Tie Li's appearance had given him a third option, and it