"Do you think I alone can threaten the entire Divine Clan?" Xia Mian raised an eyebrow slightly. "Since that young lady of the Divine Clan sees us as thorns in her side, targeting us secretly makes people laugh at her. If we walk right into her trap, wouldn't it be just as she wants?"
Ding Cheng's gaze wavered, suspiciously falling on Xia Mian.
"Ah Cheng, don't take them to the Divine Clan!" Ding Lan suddenly said. "The Divine Clan and my Wood Clan are mortal enemies and they hold deep resentment toward the young master. If you take them to the Divine Clan, aren't you sending the young master to his death?!"
As Ding Lan's words fell, the rebellious genes in Ding Cheng started to stir. "You say I shouldn't take them, so I won't take them? Who do you think you are to me!"
Ding Cheng let out a cold laugh. "The young lady of the Divine Clan is quite interested in these two. If I really deliver them to her, she definitely won't treat me poorly!"
