"Grand Elder Song Daoling of the [Brocade Banner] Song Clan requests an audience with the Palace Master."
At the foot of Myriad Manifestations Mountain, Song Daoling dragged his grievously wounded body and loudly requested an audience with the lofty pavilions hidden amid the clouds.
His voice echoed through the mountains, startling many flying birds from the forest. They rose in flocks and scattered in every direction.
After a long while, True Lord Jianxin drifted out from the clouds. Looking down from above at him, she said calmly, "The Palace Master is currently in seclusion. Fellow Daoist, please return."
Song Daoling's heart sank, and he already had a bad premonition. "Fellow Daoist, the Wangyue Song Clan has acted perversely and tyrannically, spouting wild threats before the public and seeking to wipe out our clan.
The Dagan Cultivation World is one whole. As the leader of Great Gan's righteous path, how can Myriad Manifestations Palace stand idly by and allow outsiders to run rampant?"
"Daoist Song, your words are mistaken. The Wangyue Song Clan and the [Brocade Banner] Song Clan have the same blood flowing through their veins. Both belong to the orthodox Song Clan—this point was personally acknowledged by all of you.
As the saying goes, one brush cannot write two Songs. Whatever Song Zixu wishes to do is an internal matter of your Song Clan.
Since ancient times, Myriad Manifestations Palace has never interfered in the internal affairs of other factions. Fellow Daoist should know this very well.
When Song Minghuang entered seclusion to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm, our palace did not intervene. Now that Song Zixu wishes to engage in internal strife, our palace likewise will not intervene. Neither the Palace Master nor the Grand Elders will see you. Please return." Once True Lord Jianxin finished