"The Grand Elder sent a Ten Thousand Mile Talisman. What instructions does he have? Could the assault on Yingzhou Island have met with setbacks, and he needs us to go reinforce them?" A somewhat hoarse voice entered their ears. The speaker was an old man in purple, his face grave.
"Elder Zhao, you worry too much. Though Yingzhou Island is layered with restrictions, with the high-level existences of our two sects combined, how could it be so easy to deal with us? The battle against Horizon Sea Pavilion has been quite smooth. It is only that changes have occurred elsewhere," Lin Xuan said in a low voice. With his depth of cunning, his portrayal of Monk Kong Neng was likewise lifelike to the utmost degree.
"Changes elsewhere? Could it be... Horizon Sea Pavilion has also found allies?" Beside him, the fat-headed, big-eared monk could not help cutting in with an ugly expression.
"Correct. Fellow Daoists, do you still remember the matchmaking assembly held not long ago on Quiet Moon Island?"
"Matchmaking assembly?"
"Yes. Horizon Sea Pavilion is different from other sects. Beautiful female cultivators there are countless, and they have always been pursued by cultivators of the Outer Seas. This time they held a matchmaking assembly, and many of Horizon Sea Pavilion's beautiful women married into nearby sects, using marriage alliances to form firm alliances with them." Kong Neng's low voice entered their ears, his face also filled with worry. To Lin Xuan, lying had always been little different from eating and drinking, not to mention that the matchmaking assembly had indeed been held. Of course, its purpose was completely different from what he said, but how would the old monsters present know that? One after another, worry appeared on their faces.
"Then the Grand Elder's intent is..."
"Very simple.