She pouted: "Why did Tianling Pavilion dare to ruthlessly cut ties this time?"
"Perhaps someone persuaded them, or maybe they've found new allies." Changtian's eyebrows slightly furrowed, "Such cooperative relationships are inherently fragile, so Tianling Pavilion must have prepared two plans. If the alliance fails, then they'll retreat and turn to another supporter. Hidden Stream is indeed too far away for them; as the saying goes, distant relatives are not as helpful as close neighbors. If they've found a powerful partner in the North, one that makes them unafraid of the White Tiger's threats, it would naturally be perfect for them."
She rolled her eyes: "A few days ago, did the White Tiger come because of this?" She vividly remembered the heat and embarrassment of that day.
Changtian's face reddened slightly as he coughed lightly: "Yes. They say there are multiple sects in the North forming alliances as well, so it seems the White Tiger's days won't be easy ahead."
