Chapter Ninety-Three: Life is Long (Seeking Recommendations~)

"There will come a day when we must go to war. I think now is a good time," Tang Luo's voice remained as calm as ever, as if hundreds of years of peace in Xiling being destroyed in an instant was a trifle matter.

Xu Shuhui couldn't believe that her peaceful and kind eldest son would say such cold-blooded words. If the two clans go to war, Xiling will inevitably be a bloody field, the land stained with blood for miles.

Her eldest son felt so strange to her. She wanted to chastise and refute him, but didn't know where to start, because a voice in her heart was telling her that Tang Luo was right.

The power of the Tang-Mi clans had far exceeded any other normal clans. Hundreds of years of peace was undoubtedly the result of their control.

However, as their power and numbers grew, the city of Xiling alone could no longer satisfy the ambitions of the two clans, and the ultimate result, as Tang Luo said, will be a war.