Li Xuanzhen's eyes flashed with amusement: "So, you still sympathize with your kin, do you?"
"No." Dongfang Xinghe flatly denied: "For four thousand four hundred and forty-nine years, the relationships between us have grown distant. Even though we are part of the Dongfang Clan, we are like strangers.
The current royal family is too large, which is not necessarily beneficial for governance. What's more... even if I gently steal the Dragon Qi, they would only live for a month more. What's the difference between dying sooner or later?"
Dongfang Xinghe flung his sleeve: "The cost of supporting them is enormous, so dying for the millennial foundation of the Dongfang clan is a worthy death. That's the only value this group of wastes has now!"
Li Xuanzhen nodded lightly: "You say Dongfang Xinglan is more ruthless than you, so if it were her, would she adopt the same or even more violent methods?"
