"Patriarch, why aren't we fighting for it anymore?"
Outside the Great Hall, Immortal Maiden Mu Han followed Patriarch Nine Heavens along a path through the Great Order Emperor Palace, strolling leisurely toward the exit!
Patriarch Nine Heavens's face was black as coal. "We can't win it anymore... if you fight for the Wisdom King Sacrifice, they'll come running over and say our Nine-Colored Riven Feather Sacrifice was plagiarized from the Human Race!"
"In the end, wouldn't it all go to the Human Race anyway!"
"And they said that anything written in the Human Race's script belongs to them!"
Immortal Maiden Mu Han curled her lip. "Isn't that far too shameless?"
"Hmph..." Nine Heavens said, "There are plenty of shameless people in this world. Just stay away from them in the future!"
"Fine!" Mu Han sighed, then immediately asked, "Wait... Patriarch, didn't you just say that Cang Jie was a senior of our Nine-Colored Tribe? If that's the case, the Human Race's script belongs to us."
"Then what do we have to fear?"
"Everything written in that script should belong to us Nine-Colored Peacocks, shouldn't it?"
"I made that up!" Patriarch Nine Heavens shook his head. "There was no such thing. I was only guessing."
"After all... why must this Cang Jie be a member of the Human Race? He could have belonged to another race..."
"How wise you are, Patriarch!" Mu Han said. "What you said makes sense. I think this Cang Jie might really have something to do with our Nine-Colored Tribe. Just listen to his name-it sounds like a name from our Nine-Colored Tribe. Once we get back, we must record this!"
"I never imagined that the Most Sacred First Teacher Cang Jie was actually one of our Nine-Colored Peacock Tribe!"
North of the Great Order Emperor