"Besides, the Ye Family had long since forged a blood feud with the Wang Family." The Dry Moon Sect Master gave a faint smile.
He had not forgotten that on Dry Moon Island, the young man who had killed Bai Chengfeng, severed one of Wang Yue's arms, and then slipped away right under the noses of himself and the Wang Family Clan Elder had been from the Ye Family.
Though the Wang Family had not brought up the matter for the time being, it had long since become a thorn in their hearts.
"But that Dragon Spirit... sigh..." An elder let out a heavy sigh, his face filled with worry.
If that Dragon Spirit had truly been so easy to capture, the Dry Moon Sect and the Wang Family would not have come up empty-handed for so long.
"That Dragon Spirit must belong to my Dry Moon Sect." Determination flashed through the Dry Moon Sect Master's eyes as he spoke solemnly.
Seeing the Dry Moon Sect Master like this, the elders seemed to recall something and instinctively blurted out, "Sect Master, you can't be planning to..."
The Dry Moon Sect Master nodded.
"Sect Master, please reconsider! Once that thing is activated, our Dry Moon Sect truly will have no way back!"
"No way back? We already have no way back! The Wang Family is watching us like a tiger eyeing its prey. Now that the Wang Clan has descended, though no members of the Wang Clan have come here yet, that is only a matter of time!"
"To the Wang Family, this is merely an island. But to us, this is everything we have!" the Dry Moon Sect Master said coldly.
"But if the Wang Clan arrives, the Ye Family may not help us when the time comes either," an