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The Message

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The atmosphere in this space felt kind of weird. Suddenly, everyone fell silent.

The people who were present today were from everywhere in the world. The Nine Clans and the warriors, who were invited by them, all had different thoughts.

Even the Nine Clans were not completely united; for example, Wu Yong was on Ye Futian's side.

"You are right. Since Lord Ye was invited to the Ancestral Lands, we should respect what happened in the Ancestral Lands. If we have to investigate, Lord Ye obtained the secret of Emperor Kua, so is everyone willing to let him lead the Nine Clans?"

At that moment, another voice came. This time, even the warrior of the Zhu Clan couldn't help but squint his eyes and see the one who was talking.

The speaker was the head of one of the Nine Clans, the Beili Clan.

He didn't agree to look into the case, either. Inside the Nine Clans, two clans had shown their agreement.

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