Half a shichen later, Ma Changqing and Ancestor Yuanjue took their leave. The two elders of Azure Cloud Mountain saw them off with smiles, yet once they were gone, Taixu Master's expression darkened.
"Junior Brother, old monster Ma is clearly nursing resentment. I'm afraid this alliance meeting..."
"Senior Brother, there's no need to say more. I know what I'm doing. That old monster's personal disciple who died at the hands of the Demon Cultivators was said to be his only descendant in the mortal world. A blood feud of closest kin naturally couldn't be resolved so easily," Green-Robed Ancestor said with a smile.
"Since Junior Brother understands this matter, aren't you afraid he'll..."
"Hmph, it doesn't matter. In this alliance meeting, all the factions were already scheming against one another. The muddier the water, the better. It does our sect no harm, only good."
"Oh?" A trace of confusion appeared on Taixu Master's face, but he did not speak, quietly listening as this resourceful junior brother continued.
"The current cultivation world has long since ceased to be dominated solely by the righteous path. Spirit Herb Mountain, the Demon Cultivators, the heroes are chasing the deer together. If not for the Yinhun invasion, we would have already beaten one another into a complete mess. Now, although we're forced to form an alliance and jointly discuss the grand plan to drive out the Yinhun, Senior Brother, how much sincerity do you think each side has?" When Green-Robed Ancestor spoke to this point, his face was filled with ridicule.
"In terms of strength, the Yinhun are stronger than any one of us. But if the cultivators can work with one heart and one strength, the Yinhun's defeat and destruction is only a matter of time. Yet so what if we drive out the