Harboring a killing intention and striking are two different matters; this high-ranking member of the Sanctuary calmed down considerably, and An quickly retreated, returning to Mo Lai's side.
"Seamless fit, no chance to compete for even a bit of Fate." An whispered.
She was not an impulsive person, nor a spoiled Emperor Son; the reason she clashed with the high-ranking members of the Sanctuary was merely to verify something as quickly as possible.
Mo Lai grew solemn, beginning to understand An's intention, was she trying to contend for Fate in the Northern Wing?
Recalling what An had previously said, he felt increasingly alarmed; he too was an Emperor Son, yet he did not possess An's boldness.
"The Fate of the human clans in the Heavens has long been divided, and so it is with the Northern Wing as in other places; establishing roots here is very difficult," Ye Yu'er said.
"Are there any human regions not yet controlled?" An asked.
