Looking at Taoran, who was still trying to use words to sow discord at a time like this, the last shred of respect Lingsha held for the Masters of Wisdom vanished entirely. "I was half-in-doubt about the Xianzhou Vidyadhara betraying the Alliance... But after hearing the Elder confess his crimes and lay them bare, I realize that blindly talking of trust is meaningless. To break the Alliance's ironclad laws is to bring the scourge of war upon the entire Vidyadhara race. Even if you somehow regain the ability of propagation, what of it?"
Taoran grew even more frantic, to the point of laughing aloud. Seeing that his previous desperate struggle had failed, he chose another angle to continue his flailing. "On the contrary! Once what I am doing succeeds, the Alliance will regard the Vidyadhara as saviors. Because the ultimate interests of the Alliance and the Vidyadhara are identical."
Lingsha saw through Taoran's aim at a glance. "Oh? Having failed to discuss 'survival,' is the Elder now going to talk about 'interests'?"
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