Watching Yue Ming's animated speech, Tan Ye felt as if he were watching a clown perform.
"Xiao Tan, do you realize how critical this step is for the Yue Clan?"
Seeing Tan Ye nod, Yue Ming was about to put on a pedagogical expression when Tan Ye's next words made it hard for him to keep a straight face.
"I don't see how it's so critical, only that… you want the Yue Clan to die."
With a cold sneer, Tan Ye crossed his arms. "You only see the families around us who bear malice towards the Yue Clan, but you fail to see those allied families who..."
"If you let your sister go to the coronation ceremony to accept the dominant consciousness, it may well empower the Yue Clan tremendously for a moment, but Uncle, have you ever considered..."
His gaze icy, Tan Ye spoke coldly, "These large Insect Tides will leave, and those allied families that don't want to accept the dominant consciousness, how will they treat the Yue Clan?"
"This…"
