"Fortunately, though, an irreconcilable conflict arose between Yun Shan and Yun Yun, and now he's even pushed Yun Yun out of the Misty Cloud Sect."
Had no conflict arisen between Yun Yun and Yun Shan, Jia Xingtian would probably still have been deeply worried. After all, the Misty Cloud Sect's influence would have been far too great.
So great that even if the Jia Ma Imperial Family played every last trump card, it probably would not have been enough.
But things were different now.
A rift had formed between Yun Yun and the Misty Cloud Sect. If she broke away from the sect altogether, there would also be Xiao Fan, whose strength and talent were both exceptional, as well as Xiao Yan from back then. Jia Xingtian had not forgotten Xiao Yan's existence.
A teacher capable of producing disciples like Xiao Fan and Xiao Yan likely had an extraordinary background. Jia Xingtian was intensely interested in that person.
But he also understood that the Jia Ma Imperial Family might not even qualify to be mentioned in the same breath as that person. Though the Jia Ma Imperial Family sounded like the very heavens of the Jia Ma Empire, in a world where strength reigned supreme, there were far too many people they could not afford to provoke.
If they relied on their imperial status to do whatever they pleased and strutted around with their noses in the air, they might die without even knowing when or how it happened.
After all, it was not unheard of for an entire nation to be destroyed by a single person after provoking a powerhouse. On the contrary, such examples were a common sight on the Dou Qi Continent.
It was precisely because Jia Xingtian maintained this clearheadedness that he had managed to hold