Aaron Rook paused to think, and the excited flush that had appeared on his face upon learning of the Divine-level Space Fragment faded. He gazed into the distance.
"There's no rush. If it's just our Rook family and your Seymour family, dealing with the Cross family would indeed be difficult.
But if all the major families who came to Earth this time learn about this... wouldn't that make things interesting?"
A flash of killing intent crossed Aaron Rook's cunning face. Despite his white hair and beard, he showed no signs of frailty, and no one could decipher the schemes brewing in his eyes.
Jude Seymour was shocked. "Great Elder Rook, if the other families find out, how are we supposed to get a share of the Divine-level Space Fragment?
Just telling them for free... I think it's really..."
No matter how reluctant Jude Seymour appeared, he was cut off by a cold snort from Aaron Rook.
