Ziwei suddenly realized she had misspoken, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she started to play innocent.
Zhang Xiaoman didn't say anything, just quietly watched her.
Finally unable to hold it in, Ziwei admitted:
"Alright, I did say... never mind, actually there's no reason I can't tell you, after all, plenty of people already know..."
She sighed, and said slowly:
"At this stage, the Star Spirit Council is unstable, the Eleventh Elders scheme against each other, form alliances, and restrain one another, completely disregarding the interests of the entire Alliance, just to vie for the position of Great Elder."
"Vie for the position of Great Elder, you mean..."
"That's right, the Great Elder of the Star Spirit Council has disappeared for ten thousand years! Not only the Great Elder, but the entire race behind the Great Elder is no longer in existence!"
Ziwei spread her hands, helplessly revealing the truth:
