After hearing this, Zhu Sui did not show a surprised or shocked expression. His face remained as calm as still water, without a trace of emotion.
It seemed.
He had long anticipated this day would come, which is why he could remain so calm and composed.
So.
When this matter happened just as he had thought, he showed no sign of panic, no breakdown or rage.
He remained as calm as Zhu Sui usually did.
On ordinary days, he also carried this unhurried demeanor, as if nothing could pique his interest or excite him.
Zhu Qilue used to not understand this demeanor of his father, until he later learned that the power of the Fire Clan was in the hands of High Priest Gong Wenya, he finally understood.
Even if his father were anxious, it would be of no use, as his position as Clan Leader had been hollowed out, and no one would listen to him.
If Gong Wenya disagreed, his father couldn't accomplish anything.
