If members of their family were slain in the street by another faction, what dignity would the Situ Family have left? If the elders above learned of such a thing, the Situ Family would likely face utter destruction!
"Heh, are you trying to stall for time? I'll give you two incense sticks' worth of time to think. If you still don't explain everything clearly, I'll send you to the afterlife!"
Yi Chen saw through Situ Wuya's little scheme, and a trace of mockery curled his lips.
"Well, I won't hide it from you anymore!"
Situ Wuya smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, the head of our family isn't Situ Wufeng! It's Situ Wuyue, the current patriarch of our Situ Family!"
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
Yi Chen's eyes widened, disbelief spreading across his face.
"That's right. Situ Wuyue is Situ Wufeng's elder brother, and one of the most outstanding talents in our family."
"Not only does he cultivate quickly, but his strength is exceptional."
"All these years, he's secretly held the lifeblood of our Situ Family in his hands!"
Situ Wuya shook his head with a bitter smile and continued, "The reason I dare tell you everything is that I believe this matter will come to light sooner or later. Rather than wait for the elders above to find out, I'd rather confess of my own accord so you can make plans early, my lord!"
His voice was filled with helplessness and sorrow, as though he were an old man telling a story.
"Is everything you've said true?"
Yi Chen's gaze grew grave.
"Of course!"
Situ Wuya said firmly, "Situ Wufeng does harbor disloyal intentions, but Situ Wuyue isn't that sort of person!"
"Although Situ Wufeng had a place in the family, he didn't have much ambition. It was precisely because