Snake Soup
Xue Wei had been standing aside to observe the changes in Lan's expression. At first, he had been fully focused, and even Xue Wei could sense the ripples of energy in the air.
When the energy converged within the Formation of Life, Xue Wei noticed how Lan's expression eased, and a slight smile curled on his lips.
It was evident that the attempt to take over the Formation of Life had been a success.
"This world has a lot of potential, but the Black Turtle Clan killed it on their own."
Lan's voice was slow but pleasant. There were no signs of unhappiness or unease after taking over the Formation of Life, and Xue Wei understood that things were better than he had initially expected.
"The Ghost Realm is now under my control."
Lan understood that while Xue Wei had reached a tentative conclusion, he still needed some sort of verbal assurance.
"So, how do we advance from here?"