There was an ugly expression on Qiong Shanhai’s face. “The Wei family has been defeated, and who else in the central region can still unite the weaves? They’re all exposed to the Great Eastern Alliance’s iron hoof.” 

Qiong Xi'er calmly replied, “Relax, the powers of the central weaves aren’t stupid. The key takeaway from this war is that the Hall of Honor is indeed supporting Lu Yin. Thus, going against Lu Yin doesn’t merely mean having to deal with Lu Yin, but also the Hall of Honor. Lu Yin on his own may not be worth their attention, but the Hall of Honor is a completely different story. As soon as Wei Rong dies, the central region will unite, and those weaves will not allow Lu Yin to easily conquer them.” 

Qiong Shanhai laughed. “Everyone has their own schemes. If they lose Wei Rong, then the central region will have lost its mastermind.” 

Qiong Xi'er’s eyes flickered. “That’s not necessarily the case.” 

Qiong Shanhai looked over at his daughter. “What do you mean?”

As he watched Qiong Xi'er sink into deep thought, he sternly said, “You can’t be thinking of intervening. No, our Millions City definitely cannot interfere. Even if Lu Yin unites the Outerverse, he’ll still be unable to pose any sort of threat to our Millions City, so don’t give him a reason to want to deal with us.” 

Qiong Xi'er replied, “I know.” 

Everyone was waiting for the final moment when the Wei family was annihilated. 

Wei Rong had ordered the Wei family to evacuate from their ancestral...