After hearing Feng Hao's words, Gan Taiwen and Wu Xiangyun understood why Feng Hao would appear here.
However, they didn't know how Quan Yong saved Feng Hao.
However, this was no longer important. What was important was that the relationship between Quan Yong and Feng Hao wasn't ordinary at all.
This foolish brat is in luck.
Gan Taiwen sighed in his heart.
Who would dare to touch Quan Yong in the future if he could form a relationship with a genius that entered the Heavenly Academy?
Feng Hao's method was indeed effective. After hearing his words, Wu Xiangyun's feeling of betrayal towards Quan Yong was greatly reduced.
Quan Yong's career would soar if he could form a relationship with an expert that the city lord would refer to as lord. However, he was still concerned about the safety of his clan.
Wu Xiangyun was truly moved by this point.
When he thought of his haggard daughter, a trace of confusion flashed through his eyes.
Could it be that he had made a mistake back then?
It was undeniable that as a father, he was doing this for the sake of his daughter. He wanted to find a good home for his daughter.
His intention was good, but he didn't expect his daughter to be so stubborn. For more than ten years, she hadn't spoken a single word to him.
Perhaps he was really wrong. He was very clear about Quan Yong's character. Quan Yong was a sincere and loyal person. It was precisely because he valued Quan Yong too much that he felt he had been deceived.
Now that he thought about it, didn't girls like heroes who would risk their lives for them?
In the end, all of this was because of him.
Moreover, if he had helped the two of them back then, this situation wouldn't have happened now.
As he thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh again. His complexion was rather haggard.
Recently, news of Third Master Wei advancing to the peak of Wu Huang's realm had put a lot of pressure on Wu Xiangyun.
If he agreed to this marriage, the Wu Clan would sooner or later be swallowed by the Wei Clan. If he didn't agree, it would mean that he was looking down on him. The Wei Clan would then have an excuse to attack his own clan.
This put him in a difficult position. In order to make up for the guilt he felt towards his daughter, he had already made up his mind to take House Wei down with him. He planned to fight to the death with House Wei in two days.
However, he did not expect that Quan Yong, whom he had chased out of the clan, would bring hope to the clan.
"No need, no need …"
Before he could say anything, Quan Yong frantically waved his hands and avoided his face.
Although he was angry at Wu Xiangyun for trying to separate him and Quan Rongrong, he still felt guilty.
Seeing him like this, Wu Xiangyun's eyes flashed with a complicated expression. He stood there without saying anything.
At this moment, he really couldn't bring himself to say thanks.
"Patriarch Wu, I've heard about Big Brother Quan's matter. This is your clan's business, and I shouldn't have interfered. However, I believe you know what kind of person Big Brother Quan is. A son-in-law like him is hard to come by. You must seize this opportunity."
Feng Hao knew that the time had come, so he didn't continue. "This time, I asked the city lord to invite you here to deal with the Wei Clan. When the time comes, leave the Wei Clan's Wu Huang realm experts to me. As for the rest, you must not let a single one escape. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles in the future."
He was very confident, and Gan Taiwen and Wu Xiangyun did not doubt him at all.
"Many thanks, my lord."
Wu Xiangyun expressed his thanks again.
"Alright, just in case, we will take down the Wei Clan today."
Feng Hao waved his hand, stood up, and walked out of the great hall.
Whether it was the whereabouts of Joan Of Arc and the white-clothed woman, he was worried about them. He was burning with impatience and wanted to rush to Sealed Nether City as soon as possible. Therefore, he did not want to wait another two days.
… …
In the great hall of the Wei Clan.
"Is everything ready?"
The head of the Wei Clan, Wei Zheng, indifferently asked the middle-aged men sitting on both sides of him.
"Don't worry, my Wei Clan's spies are stationed at the city gate and the Wu Clan's residence. Even the slightest movement from them will not escape our eyes."
The middle-aged man sitting on the first seat on the left was brimming with confidence as a sinister glint appeared in his eyes.
"Mm."
Wei Zheng nodded in satisfaction when he heard this. He then turned to the bald middle-aged man on the right and asked, "Is there any movement from the city lord's residence?"
"Not at the moment."
The bald man shook his head and chuckled. "My lord, in my opinion, we should just destroy the Wu Clan and save ourselves the trouble. If Gan Taiwen dares to obstruct us again, we'll kill him as well."
"That won't do."
Wei Zheng shook his head. "Although our Wei Clan is currently powerful, Gan Taiwen is still the city lord. If he wants to do something, he can only do it in secret …"
"My lord, it's bad."
A sharp voice rang out, interrupting his words. Immediately, he furrowed his brows as anger surfaced between his brows.
A shifty-eyed man in gray clothes rushed into the hall in a panic. In an instant, he was once again thrown out at twice his original speed, leaving a trail of fresh blood in the hall. The shifty-eyed man fell outside the hall and rolled down the stairs. He lay there, his fate unknown.
"What are you shouting about? What a scandal."
Wei Zheng's eyes were filled with anger and his tone was ice-cold.
The thing he hated the most was being interrupted when he was speaking.
"My lord, please calm down. That's the spy I placed in the Wu Clan's residence. Something might have happened."
The middle-aged man sitting on the left stood up with a frown. He had a bad premonition in his heart.
He was well aware of his subordinates. Something major must have happened to make his proud subordinate so flustered.
"Bring him in."
Wei Zheng's anger had yet to subside. He shouted towards the outside of the hall. Two guards wearing steel armor brought the shifty-eyed man in.
"Speak. What is the Wu Clan doing?"
The middle-aged man on the left walked forward and helped him up.
However, the man was already gasping for air. Blood kept gushing out of his mouth. It seemed like he would not survive for long.
"My lord, it looks like the Wu Clan has already made their move."
The middle-aged man sighed and stood up. He looked at Wei Zheng with a serious expression.
"Hmph."
Wei Zheng snorted. "Even if the Wu Clan and the city lord's residence join forces, they might not be a match for our Wei Clan. This time, the Wu Clan will be annihilated."
"My lord, it's not good. The Wu Clan and the city lord's army are heading in our direction."
At this moment, a panicked shout came from outside, causing everyone in the hall to stand up.
"How dare you. Go call the third brother. We'll go out together."
Wei Zheng angrily cursed as he strode out of the hall.
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