"Indeed, there is." Ye Xuan smiled faintly and said slowly, "However..."
Duan Jingcong's eyes brightened, understanding Ye Xuan's meaning, and he said with cupped hands and in a solemn voice, "Young Master Ye, whatever you need, just say the word, and I will do my utmost to assist."
Ye Xuan waved his hand and said softly, "It's not a big deal, I only want one guarantee, that Duan Rourou will make an oath upon her own Dao and promise to follow my arrangements in the future and join a power."
How much power could the Sacred Land really hold?
Ye Xuan was distinctly aware of this. In fact, even the power of the Mo family was not something he needed much, let alone the Sacred Land.
The tasks he needed to accomplish were beyond the qualification of both the Eternal Mountain Ye Family and the Sacred Land to assist him.
He had his own arrangements.
