"An alliance!"
Lie Yan and the others' eyes lit up when they heard Fang Mo's words.
Fang Mo had proposed an alliance and included Qingxu Mountain within it. Did this mean he was going to restart the alliance plan? Wasn't an alliance a better choice than submitting to the Tianli Sect?
"Sect Master Fang, are you planning to establish an alliance?"
Lie Yan looked at Fang Mo and asked eagerly. They had wanted an alliance before, but the Tianli Sect had never mentioned it, leaving them hesitant. Now that the Sacred Venerate had reappeared, he knew full well that there was no way back.
Unless they gave up their interests in the Ancient Realm!
But no sect with even the slightest ambition would do that. It would be like tearing down their own Great Wall. The Ancient Realm contained countless exotic beasts, Spiritual Medicine, and mineral resources—the keys to a sect's strength. Once they gave it up, they would fall behind across the board.
Although the Ancient Realm was dangerous now, with beast tides erupting every day and sect disciples dying daily, its benefits were equally obvious. Large numbers of disciples had broken through, and the sects' strength was growing at a tremendous pace.
To give up the Ancient Realm was to give up the future. Only fools would make such a choice.
The other Heavenly Venerates also fixed their eyes on Fang Mo's face, their gazes filled with anticipation and urgency.
Today's battle had awakened them all. They had realized one thing: without the Tianli Sect and without Fang Mo, their first-rate forces were not safe.
Fang Mo looked at Lie Yan, then swept his gaze over the others. Seeing their expressions, he knew the time was ripe.
"That's right. Our Tianli Sect intends to establish a stable alliance,