"The Pudu Clan are planning to leave?" Wang Ye asked, slightly surprised.
"Yes," Emperor Mu Qiushui transmitted, "we have already left the Primitive Dragon Path, far from the control range of the 718 divine domains and the Netherworld Race, so they are preparing to leave."
Wang Ye gave a light hum.
It was only human nature.
However, to simply let them go after he had risked his life fighting the Gods, wouldn't that be wasted effort?
Naturally, it was impossible.
"Who proposed this?" Wang Ye inquired, "Pu Muzi or Pu Youzhi?"
"The one who came to me was Pu Muzi," said Emperor Mu Qiushui.
"I understand," Wang Ye nodded.
Pu Muzi was very scheming.
It was evident from his attitude toward the young family leader, Pu Youzhi.
If the Wild King hadn't encountered her by good fortune, it's likely that Pu Muzi would have pretended he didn't know Pu Youzhi's location, leaving her to fend for herself.
What was his intention in leaving now?
