"Alright."
Family Head Zhu slapped the table and settled the matter: "For now, I'll entrust this to you. Go on boldly, and if there are any issues, you can come to me."
Anning smiled: "Okay, I'll head out first. I need to think about where to start."
Once Anning left, Family Head Zhu slumped in his seat, nearly falling off the chair.
He was genuinely frightened.
Firstly, he feared Anning might harm him.
After all, Anning was now a Nascent Soul Ancestor, and ten of him would be no match for her.
Secondly, he was terrified by the things Anning had mentioned.
Such heavenly secrets truly scared him as a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator; he feared the Heavenly Dao might silence him.
As for why he agreed to Anning and even pushed her to integrate the Zhu Family,
he simply had no other choice.
Could he stop a Nascent Soul Ancestor from doing what she wanted?
