Shi Lian's heart tightened, her fists clenched in fear as she heard Holy Son Xiao Feng's words, "Why don't we just enjoy her here, together?"
Shi Lian's heart pounded in her chest. She was a mere pawn in a dangerous game, a prize to be shared among powerful men. The Holy Son, with his enigmatic smile and his high stature, was a force to be reckoned with. His offer to the Grand Elder, a tantalizing promise of unparalleled power, further cemented her fear.
The Grand Elder, a man of ambition and cunning, was quick to seize the opportunity. He accepted the artifact, his eyes gleaming with greed. Yet, a flicker of doubt crossed his face. He still felt doubt in his heart. But the allure of power was too strong to resist.
Clan Leader Ye Wanshu smiled, "Why not, if the Holy Son has offered her to us, then we'll not deny his invitation." The Grand Elder put the artifact in his space ring and then looked at Shi Lian.
