If these people disagreed, the Nanhua School would likely soon be engulfed in a vortex of public opinion, facing condemnation from the various Righteous Path schools.
Master's Wife... this move, was it Xu Xing's calculation, or was it fate?
Ding Jifeng stroked his beard.
Earlier, he had felt smug for seeing through Xu Xing's scheme. However, now, he and the Nanhua School had been forced to become pieces on Xu Xing's chessboard.
Whether it was fate or strategy, the triumph he had felt just moments ago had vanished completely in an instant.
「...」
「Elsewhere.」
Not long after returning to the Welcoming Hall, Ruan Baimei, his expression gloomy, entered a secret chamber with several Dao Lords from the Flying Feather Immortal Palace.
He retrieved his Purple Ribbon Gold Seal from his sleeve, channeled several array techniques into it, and then placed the Purple Ribbon Gold Seal on the table.
