The black figure replied, "It's simple. Just kill two of them."
"You mean that pair of siblings?" Yan Hai asked with a smirk.
"Yes," the black figure replied.
The Xuanyuan Clan's intelligence network was much more powerful than the other clans. They knew more about the Nuwa Clan and the Chiyou Clan.
Moreover, the Nuwa Clan and the Chiyou Clan did not hide much about this matter. It was not difficult to find out.
Yan Hai looked at the black figure with interest and said, "So you're really afraid. That means that the pair of siblings is so important that you have no choice but to act."
The black figure was silent for a moment before replying, "Yes."
These exiles were extraordinarily intelligent. They only needed the slightest detail to discover the truth. It was too difficult to deceive them.
Therefore, the black figure admitted it directly.
Yan Hai pursed his lips and said, "I'm afraid the price is too high for me. After all, the Nuwa Clan and the Chiyou Clan should be doing their best to protect the pair of siblings. It will be very difficult to eradicate them. If I choose to join them, the Chiyou Clan will not be happy. However, if I pay a certain price, it won't be a big problem."
Yan Hai kept an eye on the black figure as he spoke.
Although Yan Hai could not see the black figure's expression, he could still guess what the black figure was thinking.
"The Xuanyuan Clan is indeed qualified to join them. However, even if you join them, it's impossible for you to leave this world," the black figure said. "I know you're testing me, but let me tell you this. Even if they find us through the pair of siblings and try to sever the curse chain, we'll wipe out this world. When that time comes, not only them, but also you and your Xuanyuan Clan will not be able to survive, even if you hide in the bone tower."
Yan Hai raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
He was trying to determine whether the black figure was telling the truth or not.
If the warden's clan could really do that, he would definitely not join the Nuwa Clan. He did not want to die with them.
However, if it was a lie …
This was a dilemma.
Then again, no matter which choice he made, it was easier than leaving this world.
Just as Yan Hai was considering, the black figure continued, "If you agree, the warden's clan will also help you behind the scenes. Apart from us, I believe there are many exiles who are willing to follow you."
The Nuwa Clan had only invited the top clans.
In addition to those large clans, there were also many smaller clans that were ranked at the bottom. Although these smaller clans were not that strong, they had quite a number of exiles. If they joined forces, they would be a considerable force.
Besides, the warden's family would be standing behind them.
Perhaps the warden's family would not choose to participate in the war directly, but this world was under their control, and they would certainly provide great assistance.
After pondering for a long time, Yan Hai's eyes flashed with determination. "I agree."
To be honest, Yan Hai might not hesitate if it was just the Chiyou Clan, but if the Nuwa Clan and a few other major clans were added into the mix, he was still very hesitant.
However, this opportunity was too important. He had to seize it.
In the other bone towers of this world, or in some hidden places, the wardens were persuading the exiles.
At first, it was difficult for the warden's family to convince them. After all, who would dare to go against those big families that were ranked at the top?
Therefore, the answers given by the exiles were all ambiguous. Their first choice was still to join the Nuwa Clan.
However, after the Xuanyuan Clan nodded, the weaker exiles quickly responded. After all, there was a big clan like the Xuanyuan Clan taking the lead. They just had to follow behind …
In the Nuwa Clan.
In the center of a huge hexagonal plaza, faint red ribbons of light formed a complicated pattern.
In the center of this pattern, Fu Chu was hanging upside down in midair. His eyes were tightly shut, and he did not move at all.
Above him was a huge shadow of Nuwa, holding him in its hands.
Ming Wei and Elder Jin had an agreement.
They set the time for two years later, after the Judgment Light descended.
Before that, Ming Wei was in charge of helping Fu Chu open up his inner world and doing her best to improve his cultivation.
"Buzz buzz buzz …"
As the huge shadow of Nuwa began to flicker, a powerful energy gathered in Fu Chu's dantian.
This energy was too violent. If his weak dantian were to withstand the impact of this energy, it would probably shatter into pieces …
Fu Chu, who had his eyes closed and had a peaceful expression, suddenly opened his eyes. His handsome face was twisted in pain, and his hands were waving like a drowning man.
Ming Wei looked at Fu Chu, and a look of approval appeared on her face. This child's talent was better than she had imagined.
"Fu Chu …"
Seeing her brother in such pain, Xiao Yun's face was filled with worry.
"It's alright. The Gatekeeper is doing it herself. Nothing will happen," a Nuwa Aragami comforted her.
"But the normal cultivation method is not this painful," Xiao Yun asked with a frown.
Inside the warden's family, there were also true gods who cultivated. Xiao Yun did not have the opportunity to do so back then. However, from what she had seen and heard, she knew that opening up a Divine Ocean was not that painful.
"It's because there's not enough time." The Aragami's eyes were sparkling as she stared at Fu Chu. Her face was filled with envy. "The Gatekeeper is directly helping Fu Chu construct his world. Naturally, it will be more painful. Such treatment is something that many of our core disciples would wish for …"
The Aragami of the Nuwa Clan rarely received such treatment. Now, many of them were looking at Fu Chu with envy.
With that said, Xiao Yun was relieved.
The Nuwa Aragami continued, "The Gatekeeper has instructed that if you're willing, I can transplant a Nuwa Clan bloodline into you. At the same time, I can provide you with desolate bones and bloodline desolate bones. You can use this time to cultivate."
"Transplant a bloodline …" Xiao Yun was slightly stunned.
Xiao Yun, who had lived in the Eternal Wasteland, naturally knew how precious a bloodline was.
Just a single bloodline desolate bone could be exchanged for unimaginable resources. However, the prerequisite for devouring these bloodline desolate bones was to possess the bloodline.
Bloodlines were naturally rarer than bloodline desolate bones. Furthermore, she could obtain a Nuwa Clan bloodline, which was the most powerful bloodline in this world …
After some consideration, Xiao Yun still rejected the offer.
Although she wanted to become stronger, and although the Freedom Party that she belonged to had betrayed the warden's family, she still needed to preserve her bloodline.
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