"Sect Master Sun."
"Uncle Xiao, just call me Little Sun."
"...Then, Little Sun, about this move... do we really have to move?"
Wutan City, the Xiao Clan.
With considerable helplessness on his face, Xiao Zhan asked Sun Buxiao.
"I think you do."
Sun Buxiao glanced at the several elders sitting beside them, trembling with apprehension, and nodded helplessly.
"Although the Xiao Clan has been doing business in Wutan City for so many years, frankly, its overall scale isn't very large. If you go to the Black-Corner Region now, as Sect Master, I can directly assign you a large city to run. That offers far better prospects than continuing this little business in Wutan City."
"Besides... Little Yanzi will probably be a Dou Wang, or even a Dou Emperor level expert, when he comes out of seclusion this time. In the future, he's practically certain to venture into the Central Plains. Having you remain somewhere like Wutan City would undoubtedly leave his weakness exposed in plain sight."
"Flame Kid and I have been like brothers for so many years, and I'm also a guest elder of the Xiao Clan. I ought to consider things from that angle too, shouldn't I?"
"Besides, you said yourself that the Misty Cloud Sect keeps stirring up all sorts of things around Wutan City to test the waters."
As he spoke that last sentence, a cold glint flashed through Sun Buxiao's eyes.
Was Yun Shan still unable to keep the Misty Cloud Sect under control, or what?
They hadn't attacked, but their petty maneuvers kept coming one after another. Did they think he couldn't see them?
The Xiao Clan's three elders exchanged glances, none of them knowing what to say.
A large city in the Black-Corner Region was certainly tempting... but even if they had one,