"When it's beneficial for you, the Occasion Clan would curry favour. And when there's the slightest hint of trouble, you would happily wash away all bonds."
Ranze's words stumped everyone in the main hall. After all, even if the same thought had been in their minds, none of them had voiced it. The only reason was that if they had done so, it would trigger a war between the two Clans.
And the declining Opposition Clan couldn't afford to go against the Occasion Clan that was still a reigning power.
"Boy, you shouldn't speak nonsense due to your impulse. There would be adverse consequences if you do so without thinking." The envoy snorted in distaste.
"Elder, let's set aside that for a moment and talk about Bing," Ranze said, not even flinching under the envoy's gaze, nor did he act in any way that could offend the other party.
