At this moment, the senior members of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans, originally at the Lord's Mansion, stepped out one after another, hearing Xiang Luan's words. Their gazes unconsciously converged on Ye Yinzhu. The heart of Supreme Elder Wei Ming had sunk to the pit of his stomach. He was well aware that if Ye Yinzhu were to betray the Eastern Dragon Empire at this time, the Eastern Dragon would truly have to face annihilation. The Empress of the Empire was deeply attached to him, and the strength of Qin City that he controlled could easily detain the warriors of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans here while waiting for the arrival of the Milan Empire's army. Wei Ming dared not think further. Now, he deeply regretted his uncompromising stance after arriving in Qin City—if Ye Yinzhu were to betray them now, he wouldn't find it strange. After all, since their arrival, the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans and Qin City had been at odds with each other.