Seeing how excited Mo Pozheng looked, Huo Lian could not help sneering inwardly.
"Although we settled everything quite nicely just now, I still cannot trust you completely, so I must warn you: if you dare play any tricks, don't blame me for cutting off your Dragon Vein Qi!" Huo Lian stared at Mo Pozheng and said coldly.
At Huo Lian's words, Mo Pozheng's expression changed drastically. "How do you know about the Dragon Vein Qi?"
"Never mind how I know," Huo Lian said.
"I understand. Rest assured, we absolutely won't tamper with what we promised you," Mo Pozheng said. "Also, you must not touch that Dragon Vein Qi."
"Rest assured, I won't touch it." With that, Huo Lian left.
After Huo Lian left, another old man appeared beside Mo Pozheng.
"Clan Chief, are we really agreeing to cooperate with Huo Lian?" the man asked.
"Great Elder, we have no choice. What Huo Lian said just now was largely credible. The matter of the Pang Family is probably very close to the truth. If the Pang Family really rises to power, the consequences will be hard to predict." Mo Pozheng sighed. "Our Tomb Clan has stood guard for nearly ten thousand years. We cannot let all our efforts come to nothing at the final hurdle, can we? If that truly happens, we will have failed our ancestors and the Demon Hall. We won't be able to face them even after death."
"There is nothing wrong with cooperating with Huo Lian or agreeing to give him a divine beast. But his mention of the Dragon Vein Qi at the end makes it hard for me to rest easy," the Great Elder said.
"The same goes for me. Just as Huo Lian said earlier, the promises of those on the Demonic Path are