"I refuse to answer this question unless it is directed at your clan chief." Wang Yao rolled his eyes, turned around, and left the museum, heading towards the train station.
"Please wait, Mr. Yue Lao. The clan leader is currently in Wangxiang Valley, which is far away from here. Even if you want to see him, you have to give us some time to arrange it." Qingyun hurriedly caught up.
"I'm sorry, but my time is very limited. Since your Liang tribe isn't cooperating, I need to hurry up and try my luck with the Shu tribe. A large group of fugitives are about to reach the Eastern Continent." Wang Yao shook his head repeatedly and continued walking forward.
"Lord Yue Lao, Lord Yue Lao..." Qingyun chased after him relentlessly, and the group of fox soldiers quickly caught up as well. Qingyun turned around and waved to them, and the group of soldiers stopped and dispersed dejectedly.
"Lord of the Moon, Lord of the Moon, listen to me..." Qingyun continued to urge Wang Yao to wait.
Now that a fish had taken the bait, even if it was a small one, Wang Yao wasn't going to hesitate any longer. He strode towards the train station, regretting that he didn't know any speed magic and also wanting to maintain a bit of immortal demeanor. Otherwise, Wang Yao would have started running.
Finally, he was called "Master" (老子大人). Damn it, even calling him "Grandpa" (老子爷爷) at the train station didn't work. Wang Yao was muttering to himself when suddenly he heard a sharp "screech" and a black luxury car pulled up right next to him, close to his trouser leg.
Wang Yao was startled, thinking the driver was drunk. He was walking on the sidewalk, so how did the car get so close to him? But then he saw the rear window of the luxury sedan, which was facing him, slowly open.
A thin, middle-aged man's face appeared in the car window.
"Lord of the Moon? Please get in the car." The man waved to Wang Yao.
"Clan...Clan Chief!" Qingyun stopped abruptly upon seeing the man in the carriage window, bowing in astonishment as he called out.
Qinghe's dad finally showed up, and a big fish took the bait, so I reeled it in.
"Leave the matters of the Matchmaker to me. You can go about your other business," the man said to Qingyun. Qingyun replied "Yes," and bowed again towards the car.
Wang Yao got into the car and sat next to Qing Ning, the chief of the Liang tribe. Qing Ning casually closed the car door, and the car immediately sped off.
"The Matchmaker is in a very impatient mood. My daughter and I have been separated for more than half a month, and we have only just met. We haven't even had a chance to say a word, and he has already urged you to come to Nandu," Qing Ning said calmly.
"There's no other way. I bear a heavy responsibility to the Heavenly Court and dare not delay." Wang Yao smiled.
"Well, you sent my Qinghe child back, and I, Qingning, will repay you. However, you mentioned Lady Zhemei of my clan. What is that all about?" Qingning asked directly.
Wang Yao immediately stopped beating around the bush and repeated the fairy's meaning, making it clear that as long as more than half of the Qingqiu clan branches were willing to stand on the side of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Court could consider releasing Lady Zhemei.
"So, it's not enough for only my Liang clan to agree to your request?" Qing Ning turned to look at Wang Yao.
“Indeed, I believe Qingyun has already reported to you. The Hu tribe has stirred up too much trouble this time. It will probably be difficult for your Liang tribe alone to stop them. So if you have no questions, please tell me the specific locations of the other Qingqiu branches. I may have to visit them one by one.”
“There’s no need for that much trouble, but… if more than half of the Qingqiu branches make a commitment, can the Heavenly Court really guarantee the release of Lady Zhemei?” Qing Ning shook his head and asked again.
"I can't guarantee that, I can only say I'll try my best. After all, the Heavenly Court can't intervene in the war in the Holy Domain right now, and can only rely on the Holy Domain to resist the monkey clan alliance on its own. Since it's a matter of resisting on its own, the Heavenly Court will eventually have to support some forces in the Holy Domain," Wang Yao quickly said.
Qing Ning listened to Wang Yao's words and didn't say anything more, only nodded. The car suddenly fell silent. Wang Yao looked out the window and saw that the car had stopped at a red light at an intersection. Foxes were walking back and forth on both sides, unaware that their chieftain was sitting in the car.
The car remained silent for a long time. Wang Yao felt uneasy and didn't know where the car was going. He held back for a while and was about to ask when Qing Ning suddenly spoke up.
"I can arrange the Qingqiu branch clan leaders' meeting, but you need to give me a month. However, if the Heavenly Court cannot guarantee Lady Zhemei's return to the Holy Realm, I cannot guarantee the attitude of the various branches of the Qingqiu clan towards the Heavenly Court." Qing Ning stared unfocusedly ahead as he spoke slowly.
"Of course." Wang Yao nodded.
"Lady Zhemei has been gone from the Holy Realm for over a thousand years, and our Qingqiu clan has scattered to the four corners of the earth. As long as there is even the slightest chance to revive the Qingqiu clan, I, Qing Ning, will not give up," Qing Ning murmured.
"As for what you mentioned, providing a place for refugees from the Near West Continent to settle down is not a problem. I can guarantee that my race will open its borders to them, will not take hostile actions against them, and will temporarily take them in."
“But they must accept the strict supervision of our tribe, including restrictions on their freedom of movement. After all, our tribe still has a cooperative relationship with the Hu tribe, and we have to give an explanation to the Hu tribe as well.” Qing Ning said, then looked at Wang Yao.
Before Wang Yao could even feel happy upon hearing this, he was immediately alarmed. Qing Ning's words were tantamount to telling Wang Yao that the Hu tribe's influence had already extended into the Dongchuan Continent. If he hadn't mentioned Lady Zhemei, the day Caixia and the others arrived would probably have been the day the Liang tribe launched their attack.
No, it's uncertain whether Lady Zhemei can return to the demon realm. We absolutely cannot entrust the safety of the other continent's refugees to this matter. We must find a way to sow discord between the Liang and Hu tribes. Wang Yao secretly made up his mind.
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