"Ashen, after revealing your talent and cultivation to everyone, your life will be in danger..."
"I already know..." Ashen replied in a similar serious tone as his uncle.
"As expected from you." Shang Jiao revealed a proud smile as he fixed his gaze on his young nephew.
He then informed. "Ashen, your grandfather, the patriarch, has ordered the clan to allot you two emperor realm cultivators as your guards. I have called you regarding this matter."
"Hmm," Ashen nodded in understanding.
He looked around to sense if any emperor realm cultivator was near them; however, he didn't find any.
He glanced at his uncle and wondered.
There are no emperor realm cultivators nearby.
Who does he want to allot to me?
What if these emperor realm cultivators turn out to be spies?
Since they would be the ones remaining the closest to me, I need to check them myself.
His uncle smiled, understanding Ashen's worries.
