"You don't understand..."
The Supreme Emperor of the North didn't argue with Zu Taichu, but instead spoke in a tone an adult would use with a child, "That miracle is too special, it's not of the same type as the other twenty-seven miracles."
"Very strong?"
"It's not about strength," the Supreme Emperor of the North said, "but rather that the waters run very deep."
"I don't demand that you definitely obtain it," the elder sister said, "Just preventing them from acquiring it would also count as a success."
"Them?"
"Saros."
Upon hearing the old uncle's name crop up here, everyone was curious, especially the Supreme Emperor of the North, "Is it the miracle that man found?"
The elder sister noticed the old uncle's condition, and like Bailuo, she had a bad premonition.