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Chapter 1009 Take the female lead (twenty-two)

The news that Annie and her group left the Empire Star soon reached An Weiwei's ears.

She stood by the window, staring at the distant stars, dazed intently.

"Vivi, counting the time, they probably arrive at their parent star in three days."

Thunder Ting knew An Weiwei's worries, so he said softly, "Look, do I want to arrange it-" so that An Weini "disappears" as soon as possible?

Thunder was only half said, but he understood the meaning very clearly.

An Weiwei shook her head slowly, "Don't act rashly. An Weini didn't go alone. She also has a hundred adventurers from An's family. Those people are difficult to deal with."

"Especially Uncle Ninth, everyone in the clan said that Uncle Ninth is powerful, but no one knows what level of his mental power level has reached."

It is better not to provoke such a mysterious master easily.

Furthermore, An Weiwei and An Weini are relatives, and both sides are not old. If there is any dispute between them, at most they are two ignorant children making trouble.

Without outsiders interfering in this matter, An’s father could handle it clearly.

But once the scope of the two fights expands and even involves the tribe members, the nature will change.

It is no longer a "household chore", but a major event in the clan.

The An family is most afraid of internal strife. No matter how big the mistakes are made to the outside world, the clan members can forgive them.

But if you attack your own tribe, haha, the result of waiting will be expelled by the entire An clan!

At that time, even if An Weiwei was the next patriarch, her clan members would still judge her! Even An’s father would not be able to protect her.

"An Jiuran? He is indeed very powerful."

When talking about the number one master of the An family, Thunder's expression became solemn, "However, he should not be my opponent."

This is not thunder and arrogance. No one dares to underestimate his strength.

Moreover, Thunder and An Jiuran are different. Thunder is a god of war. When he was underage, he followed the army to the battlefield.

Over the years, he has experienced countless wars.

Whether it is combat experience or combat skills, they are far superior to ordinary mental masters.

An Jiuran is not a fighter. The skill he lit up is farming. Even if his mental power level is high, he is not good at fighting.

Thunder is confident. If he really fights An Jiuran, he can't say he will definitely win, but he will never lose to An Jiuran.

"No, no, Your Highness, Uncle Jiu has a unique position in our family. Unless he has to do so, he must not take it with him."

An Weiwei knew very well An Jiuran’s influence in the An family. Even if she was the heir to the clan, she would not dare to provoke him easily.

Although Thunder is very strong now, he has become the well-deserved heir of the empire.

But he is not the emperor after all, and An Weiwei is just a fiancée of the eldest prince. His identity, status and influence are far from reaching An Weiwei's ideal state.

In this case, she still needs the support of the An family and dare not have any breakup with the An family.

“…Okay, I will listen to you.”

Thunder also knew their current situation and it was indeed not easy to make too many enemies.

Well, when he ascended the throne and completely controlled the entire empire, they would not have to be so afraid.

By then, he would not let anyone who once despised and treated him slowly!

Thunder clenched his fists tightly, and the originally clear eyes were covered with chills.
Chapter completed!
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