A bitter smile crossed Elder Yun's lips. "Trust? No. But for now, they too wish to avoid a large-scale conflict. Still, do not mistake this arrangement for peace. If an opportunity arises, they may break their word. That is why you must remain vigilant."
The mood among the disciples sobered instantly. Excitement remained, but it was tempered with the weight of caution.
Han Yu stood quietly, hands clasped behind his back. His mind lingered not only on the warnings of the elders but also on the words of Meng Jueyan from the night before. She had spoken of factions, sabotage, and treasures hidden in the tomb.
And now, hearing the elders speak of Spatial Planes and vast dangers, Han Yu realized just how treacherous this expedition would be.
Still, there was opportunity here, immense opportunity. If he played his cards well, he could seize benefits that others would overlook.
