After her bout of anger, Xin Wufang composed herself and began to reconsider the current situation.
As one of the Four Saints of the East Sea, her influence was immense.
Yet, she had always believed the matter of the Profound Celestial Iron Mirror to be nothing more than a baseless legend.
Ultimately, this was because the Four Saints of the East Sea lacked the profound foundation and heritage of the Eight Forbidden Lands of the East Sea. And while the legend of the Profound Celestial Iron Mirror had circulated in the East Sea for centuries, no one had ever seen it.
Under such circumstances, how could someone like Xin Wufang be expected to believe it?
Compared to such an ethereal object, the benefits of overthrowing the Eight Forbidden Lands were tangible.
'But now, with Shui Tianxin so certain and Fang Shuwen causing such a massive stir…'
'If this great storm sweeping through the entire East Sea starts with a roar but ends with a whimper, the consequences will be devastating.'
