"The Zhou Family is not a true Daoist Sect Noble Family, while there are many Noble Families and Han Gates passed down by Daoist Sects on the Tian Nan Continent. Once the great tree falls, the monkeys will scatter. Then, many families will rush forward, and the Zhou Family will not be able to withstand it. As for our Yin Family from Cold River Valley, we only need to cooperate with Hai Ye to obtain the fattest share of the benefits."
Having said that, Zhou Fuqiu no longer felt the need to ask more questions.
He had only one last question.
"Does Zhou Yuqi know about this?"
His childhood companion, the only "friend," did he know about these things?
Seventh Aunt revealed a gentle expression on her face, "Yuqi knows nothing."
Drip!
A water droplet fell into the serene swamp's small water pool.
Ripples spread, shattering the mirror-like surface resembling the bright moon.
Seventh Aunt blinked blankly, looking across.
Before her eyes, a water arrow came whistling.
With a puff!
