Silver Snow gave Yin Ze a slightly strange look. "Do you know how vast that Demon-Subduing Land is?"
"H-how vast could it be?" In Yin Ze's eyes, it could be no larger than Thousand Fox Mountain at most.
Silver Snow chuckled. "The Demon-Subduing Land is larger than all those isolated Secret Realms put together."
"But I don't remember Grandfather ever going to any Demon-Subduing Land..."
Silver Snow glanced at Yin Sang. "How long have you even been alive?"
Yin Sang grew agitated. "But even if a demon seed was planted in him, he's still my grandfather..."
Silver Snow fell silent. Though he did not want to admit it, that was the truth.
"So, in the end, I'll leave it to you to decide what to do."
Yin Ze's gaze dimmed, and a fierce battle raged in his heart. He did not tell Silver Snow what he intended to do, but instead asked another question. "Since you knew something was wrong with my grandfather, why didn't you tell the tribe?
"Why did you let all those rumors slander you..."
At this question, Silver Snow could not help laughing. "Right now, aside from your grandfather, you and I are the only ones who can shoulder the burden of the Nine-Tailed Tribe. Leaving your grandfather aside, I have no interest in being Chieftain, so I don't care that much about my reputation. Let them slander me.
"As for the matter with your grandfather, do you think the tribe would believe me if I told them?
"They might even accuse me of turning the blame back on him and repaying kindness with ingratitude.
"Besides, I'm used to living freely. There are plenty of things I don't take all that seriously.
"Once this matter is settled, I intend to leave."
"You're leaving?" Yin Ze was