"Fortunately." The girl in red smiled, with a kind of calm and clarity as if she had seen through everything, like a gentle breeze blowing, which made her appear very graceful.
"About the East-West conflict…" The girl in red continued, she sighed and said, "I am a half-blood. You can imagine that in the Blood Clan, even though I am a Netherworld King, I do not hold much power. Within the Blood Clan, the Great Elders are extremely independent; I cannot stop whatever they wish to do."
Xiao Zheng could hear the helplessness in the girl's voice. Although she was the Netherworld King with strength comparable to Rob III, pure power is not all-powerful. When facing the will of an entire clan, such strength seems somewhat insignificant.
"I misunderstood you before." Xiao Zheng said, with a relieved yet slightly apologetic smile on his face.
