No one can bear the cost of an entire clan's destruction alone.
"Clan Leader!"
Meng Wan Ning turned to look at the elderly woman, seeing her bow her head in silence, she couldn't help but shrink her pupils, and her face turned pale.
The old man next to her also noticed the old woman's thoughts, his face turned grim, but instead of anger, he silently placed a hand on Meng Wan Ning's shoulder, slightly shaking his head, his eyes extremely complex.
Seeing the Great Dream Clan compromise, the Wind Spirit Clan Leader's eyes coldly withdrew, secretly feeling relieved.
