Battle Begins

Xiao Yan's words made Gu Nanhai's pupils suddenly contract. The muscles in his face twitched slightly, and he revealed a bitter smile.

"It seems the clan leader's greatest worry has come true... Has the Xiao Tribe ultimately joined forces with the Soul Clan? They have chosen you, and you have agreed with their decision as well?"

Xiao Yan responded with silence, his gaze lowered as though he were staring at the shattered bluestone slabs beneath his feet.

His silence was like a dull blade, slowly cutting away the last trace of hope in Gu Nanhai's heart.

Gu Nanhai let out a long sigh, his tone carrying one final warning.

"Is there truly no room to turn back? Hun Tiandi... cannot be trusted."

Xiao Yan raised his head, his eyes blazing as his low voice rang with resolve.

"Please apologize to Uncle Gu Yuan on my behalf. But my father said that we do not wish to repeat the fate of Ancestor Xiao Xuan."

Gu Nanhai gave a string of bitter laughs, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen further. He knew that Xiao Yan's decision not to kill him was already an act of mercy. Thus, he said nothing more and left with a heavy heart.

After watching Gu Nanhai depart, Xiao Yan sought out Yao Chen again. His voice was calm and decisive.

"Teacher, I have sent Gu Nanhai away. Starfall Pavilion is no longer safe. Our withdrawal from the alliance will certainly provoke retaliation from the three clans.

"We need to relocate immediately. All core members, as well as outer members willing to follow us, must be transferred to Soul Hall.

"I still cannot allow others to remain in the Heavenly Tomb for too long. Otherwise, it would be the best refuge.

"We do not know