"Make Wen the Alliance Leader?"
Wei Tu was inwardly surprised. With a faint, knowing smile, he glanced at Black Wolf Daoist.
This cultivator was indeed clever. During this trip to Golden Flame Island, he had forcibly found an "opportunity" that the other cultivators could hardly have glimpsed. Worthy of someone who had carved out a formidable reputation as a Rogue Cultivator.
Ordinary cultivators would already be overjoyed just to escape Golden Flame Island by sheer luck. How could they have so many calculating thoughts to spare for such trivial matters?
"There is no need to make Wen the Alliance Leader. Wen is willing, however, to become a Supreme Elder alongside Fellow Daoist Mao and lend you some support."
Wei Tu's thoughts raced as he spoke blandly.
Gathering the strength of the cultivators before them and establishing an alliance would indeed bring him quite a few benefits. Though Black Wolf Daoist had selfish motives in building this alliance, he had also catered to Wei Tu's inclinations.
But there was no need at all for him to become the Alliance Leader.
The position of Alliance Leader would inevitably bring burdens and toil. For however much convenience he enjoyed from the alliance, he would have to shoulder a corresponding amount of responsibility. To a certain extent, it would affect his future cultivation.
Power? In the cultivation world, it was merely an appendage of strength. It was not worth a Spirit Transformation powerhouse like him pursuing too avidly.
In contrast, becoming a Supreme Elder and controlling the alliance remotely from that lofty position would not only spare him from handling mundane affairs, but also allow him to firmly grasp the alliance's guiding authority. It was a matter of casting aside the hollow and grasping the solid.
Moreover, there could only be one Alliance Leader,