Chen Yueying's willow brows drew tightly together, and displeasure showed on her face. Wang Changsheng had never mentioned this to her. Given the contributions Wang Changsheng had made, as long as he remained in Townsea Palace, his position would certainly not be low.
She could not understand what Wang Changsheng was thinking. He had rendered an earth-shaking service, yet he actually wanted to leave on his own and establish a family? Wasn't that like picking up sesame seeds while throwing away a watermelon?
"Senior Brother Sect Leader, you can't—"
Before Chen Yueying could finish, Song Yiming spoke first. "No problem. I approve."
The Ascension Faction and the Native Faction were currently maintaining a balance. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan had disrupted that balance. Given their contributions, once they advanced to the Void Refinement Stage, they would certainly take a portion of the power from the Native Faction.
Ma Qianqian had stood by and watched, nearly causing Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan's deaths. If they were allowed to hold high positions, they would certainly target the Native Faction, further intensifying the internal conflicts within Townsea Palace.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were willing to leave Townsea Palace and establish themselves independently. That was the best possible outcome.
"Disciple Wang has rendered a great service. We must give him a good territory."
Li Yan made the suggestion. As long as Wang Changsheng was willing to leave Townsea Palace, everything could be discussed.
Chen Yueying's expression turned somewhat ugly, but since Song Yiming had already stated his position, she could not say anything more.
"Disciple Wang, these are the territories under Townsea Palace's control. Pick one as the place where your family will develop."
Song Yiming took out a gleaming green magic disk, its surface covered in flashing runes. It displayed a lush