Xuanming Island, ancestral land of the Xuanming Clan.
Within a quiet manor, Xuan Hong and Xuan Yu were seated in a green stone pavilion, conversing over something.
"What? The Heavenly Ghost Sect hopes we don't escalate the situation? The Tianyue Sect dispatched several Golden Immortal cultivators, and we didn't gain much advantage."
Xuan Yu frowned as he spoke.
If it were a trivial matter, the Xuanming Clan wouldn't have sent Golden Immortal cultivators into action. Now that the Tianyue Sect has sent multiple Golden Immortal cultivators, it's understandable that the Heavenly Ghost Sect doesn't wish to stir up trouble.
For the Xuanming Clan, expanding the battlefront was not in their best interest, especially when the Heavenly Ghost Sect had made their position clear.
"Forget it, let's put an end to this. The Nangong Family is watching us like hawks; creating a bigger mess isn't to our advantage. After all this time, have we determined who killed Xuan Hao?"
Xuan Hong inquired.
