A mocking smile hung on Mobi Chenxin's face.
He looked at the displeased nobles with incredulous eyes: "Are you serious?
What kind of audacity does it take to ask such a shameless question?
No matter how kind-hearted we are, we wouldn't cooperate with someone dragging us down, would we?
The Ismael Family may be cold to our arrival, but at least... haha, they haven't formed a beggar alliance, right?"
It's quite normal for the Ismael Family to be aloof; they actually understand that their greatest advantage is the arrival of the Moon Clan.
Unfortunately, the foolish former king, coupled with an indecisive, hesitant Great Sage Ismael who worries over nothing, and perhaps also has some reservations, along with the stone-headed Aesces who overly trusts this Great Sage, turned a good thing into the current farce.
Then their family's unique status rapidly declined.
