If it were anyone else here, even a descendant of the Wei Family, faced with a dispute involving the Nether Monarch and the elite families, they would undoubtedly choose to retreat without hesitation, avoiding the entanglement altogether.
But Wei Qingxiao was different. Not only did she not back down, there was even a faint trace of excitement in her heart.
She had long been displeased with the Central Ghost Realm's arrogant, self-important elite families who relied on their seniority.
What's more, her position within the Wei Family had already become precarious.
Her only hope now rested on Xue An.
If he could truly cure her younger brother's illness, then everything would change.
If not...
Wei Qingxiao shook her head inwardly, stopping herself from thinking any further, because she understood that aside from this, she seemed to have no better options left.
