"Other than that, is there another way?"
Sensing Zun Ru Dao's gaze, Fairy Hei Die countered with a question.
Zun Ru Dao felt helpless, inwardly grumbling, If you knew it would come to this, why did you drag me back to become the hall master?
If not for Fairy Hei Die, he would never have wanted to become the Divine Hall's master. But now that she intended to hand the Divine Hall over to Qin Jun on a silver platter, he still felt disgruntled.
Then what did all the effort he had put into being hall master amount to?
A joke?
The elders were even angrier, but faced with Fairy Hei Die's question, they genuinely had no idea how to refute her.
The Divine Hall was already on the verge of falling apart. As Sacred Emperor Qin swept through his conquests, all they could do was watch.
Once the Nine Emperors of the World were decided, the Divine Hall would have no choice but to attach itself to a major power.
They would be living under someone else's roof either way, so what was wrong with serving Qin Jun?
Besides, given Sacred Emperor Qin's relationship with Fairy Hei Die, perhaps they would fare better under the Great Qin Heavenly Court.
"Then we might as well disband the Divine Hall outright." Zun Ru Dao spread his hands and smiled, though his smile carried a trace of mockery.
Fairy Hei Die had acted willfully time and again. This time, Zun Ru Dao truly could not stand it.
At his words, Fairy Hei Die turned toward him, her beautiful eyes filled with an icy gleam. She asked softly, "What do you mean by that?"
Half the credit for establishing the Divine Hall belonged to her. How could it simply be disbanded at a