As Chu Lin spoke, he hesitated for a moment before cautiously saying, "Third uncle, our clan is just beginning to prosper, why should we get involved in these troubled waters?"
"Shortsighted fool!" Wang Zijia's face darkened for a moment in reprimand, "The royal family has produced dozens of Primordial Spirit God Monarchs. It is inevitable that Changbao will be reunified. Instead of being dragged along after the fact, wouldn't it be better to take a good position in advance?"
"It really is a Perfected Primordial Spirit!"
"So the rumors are true!"
"..."
Wang Zijia's words left a chorus of clan elders chattering and commenting.
"Third uncle's teachings are right, your nephew understands!" Chu Lin immediately said with respect.
