"No." Xiao Mu replied, and upon seeing Du Wenzhen's expression, couldn't help but mock him, "Look at you, worrying like your wife ran off with someone. Old Du, you're really pathetic."
"I'm pathetic? You dare say that, heartless fellow. Who am I worrying about?" Du Wenzhen immediately retorted indignantly.
"Alright, let's say you're worried about me."
Xiao Mu chuckled and didn't argue further, "Relax, the one holding the Soul Treasure is not one of the Eight Grand Elders, but rather a Grand Elder from the Neutral Faction."
"Worried about me? Worry about yourself instead?"
"This Grand Elder from the Neutral Faction isn't very close to us. They've always remained neutral, never helping the Eight Grand Elders but also not favoring us."
"Such a person is someone neither the Eight Grand Elders nor us want to provoke. As for their Soul Treasure, I'd rather not borrow it unless there's truly no other option and I have to ask for help."
