Jealous.
If Zhen Xun Tian was to put her feelings into words at this moment, she was jealous.
'This kind of coordination and power...damn. No wonder people wanted this library so bad.'
When Zhen Xun Tian decided to throw an impromptu feast today, it wasn't just so that that main and branch clans could celebrate having a permanent connection across continents.
In reality, she knew that an attack was imminent on the Zhen Clan's homeland, and that whomever was going to do so was going to pack numbers that she wouldn't even be able to handle by her currently injured self.
As such, she was going to have faith in her son and her clansmen security measures.
If it works out, great, no notes.
If it didn't, then she could scold and direct the survivors on what could've been done better.
