Yamai Diansan's words didn't cause any reaction in Iwami Yixin, but Yuzi Jiu Lang's eyes widened in surprise.
The Samurai General looked at the unshaken Demon Hunter and continued speaking.
"Lord Genichiro, as well as the lords within Iwami Castle, who among them doesn't know there's a problem with the Immortal Peak Temple? Who doesn't know about their collusion with the Inner Mansion?"
"But should this be openly discussed?! Ming Country man, you seem politically astute; do you think this matter can be spoken of?"
"If we don't tear our faces, the Immortal Peak Temple will continue to support Iwami with money, effort, and resources. But if we do tear it apart?"
In his agitation, Yamai Diansan pounded his fists on the wooden floor with a thud.
It was not just an anger towards Lann's lack of consideration, but also a samurai's lament over the current impasse.
