Even if they were dissatisfied with these ancient martial arts families, they wouldn't resort to such an extreme measure as extermination at most, they would suppress and weaken them. Hearing the Fifth Elder's words, Abdul Wahab scratched his head.
In his mind, the only entities capable of directly wiping out an ancient martial arts family were either those celestial legacy forces or the official authorities of the Minghua Base. He struggled to conceive of anyone else possessing such capability.
"Could it be..."
Abdul Wahab suddenly thought of a possibility, but he abruptly stopped mid sentence.
"Oh? What did you think of?"
The Fifth Elder asked with keen interest.
"Sir, I did think of a possibility, but I'm hesitant to say it."
Abdul Wahab felt a bit troubled.
"Hmph, still not daring to speak! The 'King of the Dark Night,' who is usually decisive and strikes fear into countless opposing forces, has moments when he doesn't dare to speak?"
