Chapter 3155: Unlike Anything Seen Before
While Rui himself also had the Eye of Prophecy, he didn’t want to spend his days becoming a fortune teller, abusing the technique. Matriarch Nephi and the Silas Clan were more comfortable with abusing the technique since their entire Martial Art tended to revolve around it.
Not so for Rui.
"I will be sure to bring him to justice as soon as possible, but you must understand that this will likely take a long time," Rui explained. "If he has taken refuge with the tekvores, then there’s virtually no way for me to hunt him down in their stronghold. Even for me, going there alone will be suicide. And waging an active war against the tekvores is not very desirable at the moment. We will be on the defensive for a long time."
"I am willing to wait," Matriarch Nephi’s cold voice was resolute. "Bring me Ieyasu’s head, and my services will return. Else, I will happily watch the downfall of the Kandrian Empire and the Panama Continent. Why should I care for a nation that doesn’t care to enforce the justice it claims to protect for us?"
Rui heaved a resigned sigh.
He had underestimated just how furious his grandmother was at what he had done.
Understandably so, of course.
She had spent decades protecting her clan as a Martial Master and eventually as a Martial Sage.
The people who had passed away in his attack were most likely extremely dear Martial Masters to her and people she had invested a lot of time and energy into training.
To see them perish by a madman she had warned was not reliable, only for people to tell her that nothing could be done about it immediately was simply too much for her too accept.
Thus, she leverage her value to get people to make haste.