"Give him some face, for now let's temporarily shelve the plan to encroach on the Water Moon Sword Palace. As for what we've swallowed before, it's impossible to make us spit it out!!"
As he spoke.
He Changkong's gaze slightly glanced over the half-century old man who seemed half-asleep beside him.
What he needed to consider most was the opinion of this half-century old man.
Because he could serve as the Sect Leader of the Five Sword Sect, it was also due to the nod of this half-century old man.
"The Sect Leader is wise!" Upon hearing He Changkong's words, an elder spoke up to compliment.
"The Sect Leader is wise!" Seeing that He Changkong had already made a decision by slapping the table, the other elders no longer discussed the matter.
They all began to praise.
...
Then, two days later.
At the break of dawn.
Flap flap——
The sound of wings flapping came from above Yingyue Lake.
