There were indeed far too many people coveting the Sage Token in Kara's hand.
On the surface, the Black Demon Sect appeared united, disciplined, and iron-blooded. But beneath that calm exterior, undercurrents surged like venomous serpents hidden in deep waters.
Kara relied solely on her overwhelming strength and prestige to suppress the sect. Once her suppression weakened even slightly, the cracks would widen instantly.
If the Third Elder Elian truly stepped into the Supreme Realm, the Black Demon Sect would no longer know peace.
At that point, loyalty would become a joke.
Ambition would tear everything apart.
"Morwen," Kara said slowly, her voice steady but heavy with warning. "You are still too impatient. Don't jump to conclusions."
Morwen stopped in her tracks.
"Before there is evidence," Kara continued, "everything is merely speculation between you and me."
Her gaze was calm, but her words cut sharply.
