"By now, the South Immortal Sword Sect is struggling from top to bottom. The Supreme Elder should already know what's happening in the rear mountain. Otherwise, you wouldn't be squatting in the Scripture Repository every day, thinking about how to resolve the problems with the earth veins. The Supreme Sect Master has also been missing for days without returning. With no way to carry on, wouldn't it be better to seek greater development? Let's return to the mainland first, then think about how to develop from there." I spoke my true thoughts aloud.
"We'll definitely find a way. Even if we can't, the Supreme Sect Master is an expert in this field. There's no way he has no solution, right?" Wang Changhe still wanted to cling to South Immortal Island, but in reality, South Immortal Island was a place coveted by every undersea power.
They had never stayed there, so they always assumed it was wonderful. Little did they know that only the ghosts inside knew what the true situation was. Once Violet Bamboo left, even the yin energy of South Immortal Mountain was inferior to that of the seabed.
"Supreme Elder, Violet Bamboo has already gained her freedom. Do you really think a demon immortal would willingly seek benefits for your sect? Everyone has been thinking about how to exploit her, yet no one has thought about how to create greater value for their own sect. During the war, how many of them defected from the sect? Have you forgotten? Do you still want to suffer the bitter fruit of enduring such humiliation again?" I laid the facts bare, leaving Wang Changhe speechless. The South Immortal Sword Sect had nearly been wiped out in the previous battle. Now that it had recovered to its current state, it still made