"Even if he does not agree to let all my Jianyi clansmen leave, as long as he does not block the coming and going of a few people, I will have confidence in preserving my Jianyi family.
"One day, I will be able to bring my Jianyi clansmen away from this place."
Moyue stared at Wentian and quietly watched him for a long while, then sighed. "You are different from the humans I have seen. If it were them, they would have long since chosen to abandon most people, bring the elites of the clan, and establish a new foundation elsewhere.
"No wonder the people of your Jianyi family are filled with trust and admiration for you."
After pausing, he seemed to make a decision. "Wentian, do not worry too much. This seat will cover you!"
"This seat was once a peak third-rank flood dragon, after all. I still have some trump cards."
Wentian could guess part of it. Most likely, it was an explosive method, but this would probably accelerate the loss of Moyue's lifespan.
