Yu Yuanzhen looked at his composed grandson, the weariness in his eyes replaced by a hint of determination.
He slowly walked behind his desk, sat down, and unconsciously tapped his fingers on the table, the rhythm dull and oppressive, just like his current state of mind.
" Salas..."
Yu Yuanzhen uttered the name with icy killing intent, "A stray dog, how dare you infiltrate my clan and commit such a despicable act."
"Spirit Hall, do you really think my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has no one left?"
He looked up at Yu Tianming: "What did you find out from the dungeon?"
Yu Tianming responded, " Salas is very stubborn. Although he has told us everything about the Yu Luomian, he refuses to answer any questions about the Spirit Hall. He is only repeatedly emphasizing that he is acting on the Pope's orders."
"By order of the Pope?"
Yu Yuanzhen snorted coldly, " Bibi Dong... she's getting more and more unscrupulous."
"Last time the ambush failed, this time you sent an old dog to infiltrate my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to assassinate us. Do you really think we wouldn't dare to break ties?"
Yu Yuanzhen for a moment, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes. "Since Salas wants to die, then grant his wish. However, we cannot let him die so easily, nor can we let him die silently."
"What does Grandpa mean?"
"Tomorrow, I will write a letter in my name and send it, along with Salas's 'relics,' to the Spirit Hall."
Yu Yuanzhen's voice was low, yet carried an undeniable determination. "The letter stated—Former Platinum Bishop Salas trespassed into our territory, attempting assassination, and has been executed on the spot."
"Since it is inconvenient to move his body, I hereby inform you and enclose his personal belongings as proof."
Yu Tianming's gaze narrowed slightly. "Grandpa, wouldn't this move be too provocative to the Spirit Hall? Now is not the best time to start a war."
Although it's hard to admit, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is currently far from being a match for the Spirit Hall.
For the sake of their families, they must all think carefully before acting.
Yu Yuanzhen is the sect leader, Yu Tianming is the young sect leader; this is their duty.
"Stimulate?"
A glint of lightning flashed in Yu Yuanzhen's eyes, "When they sent people to kill you and shake the foundation of our clan, did they ever think of provoking us?"
Tianming, remember this: sometimes, giving in won't bring peace; it will only make the other side think you're weak and easily bullied! Only a thunderous force can deter the wicked!
Yu Yuanzhen stood up, exuding a powerful and domineering aura. "My Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has stood on the continent for many years, not by compromising and yielding!"
Salas must die, and we must execute him in a righteous and just manner!
This score needs to be settled with the Spirit Hall first. As for a full-scale war... Hmph, Bibi Dong isn't qualified to give that order!
Having been Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan for over a dozen generations, they naturally knew about the Worship Hall.
Yu Yuanzhen knew very well that the Spirit Hall had always been part of the Angel lineage, Bibi Dong, the Pope, was only the nominal ruler.
Yu Tianming was naturally aware of this as well.
Without Qian Daoliu's approval, the Spirit Hall would not be able to start a war with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"Grandson understands."
Yu Tianming nodded. He knew that his grandfather was testing Qian Daoliu's attitude towards the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, which was crucial.
"As for the Yu Luomian lineage..."
When Yu Yuanzhen mentioned this name, his tone turned icy again, "All direct descendants are to be relieved of all important posts immediately, placed under house arrest for self-examination, and subjected to strict interrogation and screening by the Law Enforcement Hall."
Anyone who participates in the rebellion or fails to report it will be severely punished according to the clan rules, without any leniency!
Other members of the collateral lineage, within three generations, are prohibited from holding positions of elder or higher, and all resources supplied to them will be halved.
Yu Yuanzhen's punishment was severe, aimed at preventing future troubles.
This will undoubtedly cause some turmoil, but for a family that has just experienced betrayal at the core level, a strong-arm purge is a necessary measure.
"You will personally oversee the Law Enforcement Hall in handling this matter," Yu Yuanzhen, looking at Yu Tianming.
" Tianming, this is also your opportunity to establish authority and reorganize the internal affairs. Remember to exercise restraint; the innocent should not be punished, but you must never let any traitor go unpunished."
"Yes, Grandpa."
Yu Tianming agreed, having already made up his mind.
Yu Yuanzhen waved his hand wearily. "Go, handle the aftermath. Let me... have some peace and quiet."
"Grandson takes his leave."
Yu Tianming bowed, quietly left the study, and gently closed the door behind him.
Once again, only Yu Yuanzhen remained in the study.
His gaze swept over the glaring scorch mark on the floor, and he remained silent for a long time.
Outside the window, the cold moonlight shone on his profile, revealing a hint of loneliness.
Even if he deserved to be executed by his own brother, Yu Yuanzhen was not heartless; how could he truly remain unmoved?
But that slight ripple was quickly suppressed by an even heavier responsibility.
He is the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the pillar of heaven.
The fate of the family is far more important than personal feelings.
Yu Yuanzhen picked up his pen, spread out a sheet of paper, pondered for a moment, and began to write.
It's late at night.
Yu Tianming stood under the corridor, Yu Asura, the commander of the Shadow Dragon Guard, appeared silently beside him.
"Young Master."
Who are the main members of my second great-uncle's ( Yu Luomian's ) lineage?
Yu Tianming asked.
Yu Asura said, "There are thirty-seven direct descendants, and about a hundred collateral relatives. There is also an illegitimate daughter, Liu Erlong, who is currently the dean of the Blue Tyrant Academy."
"Dispatch a squad of Shadow Dragon Guard to cooperate with the Law Enforcement Hall."
Yu Tianming's voice was exceptionally calm, "First, control all direct descendants and keep them under close surveillance. If any resist... kill them without exception."
He spoke the last four words softly, yet they carried an undeniable, iron-fisted authority.
"Yes!"
Yu Asura's figure slowly sank into the shadows to make arrangements.
Yu Tianming stood there for a moment, took a deep breath of the cool night air, and then turned around and walked towards the Law Enforcement Hall.
Deep inside the dungeon, it was cold and damp.
Salas was bound to a stone pillar by chains, his meridians were severed, his cultivation was destroyed, and he was also poisoned, leaving him powerless to resist.
He bowed his head, his body stained with blood and dust, his former glory and majesty completely gone.
Footsteps sounded.
Salas struggled to lift his head and saw Yu Tianming approaching. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, a mixture of resentment, sarcasm, and a barely perceptible sense of desolation.
"Ah... we meet again... Yu Tianming."
Salas's voice was hoarse and weak, yet it still carried a stubborn arrogance. "What, you want to get the secrets of the Spirit Hall from me?"
Yu Tianming stopped in front of him, his gaze calmly sweeping over his disheveled appearance, without anger or smugness, as if he were looking at an insignificant object.
" Salas,"
Yu Tianming spoke, his tone calm, "You guessed wrong."
He knew the Spirit Hall inside and out, so there was no need to interrogate Salas for information.
"Laugh--!"
With a soft sound, the silver dragon claw pierced through Salas's heart in an instant.
"You..."
Salas's body stiffened abruptly, his eyes widened instantly, and the light in his pupils rapidly faded before his very eyes.
His mouth was open, but he could no longer make a sound.
The next moment, Salas's head drooped limply, and he completely lost all vitality, dying with his eyes wide open.