Lin Feng's breath caught in his throat, but after a moment of reflection, he realized he shouldn't have been too surprised.
When he pieced everything together, it became clear that tonight had been riddled with oddities—disturbing inconsistencies that suggested something far larger was at play.
The first and most glaring anomaly was the fight between Grandma Qing and Wei Yuntai. The battle had ended far too quickly.
Logically speaking, the two of them should have been of similar strength.
It was hard to believe that one could simply step in and bring an abrupt halt to their clash so effortlessly.
If anything, such an act suggested an overwhelming power at play—one neither side had been able to resist.
The second issue was the Wei Clan's reinforcements—or rather, the puzzling delay in their arrival.
For a clan as powerful as the Wei Clan, their territory should have been heavily patrolled, watched over by cultivators attuned to the slightest disturbances.
