"That should work, but how will the young mistress avoid giving Fairy Baiyue something to gossip about?" Tai Shang Immortal Lord asked.
"Hehe, you don't need to worry about that. I've been over at Baiyue's side for so long—do you really think I don't have a few like-minded friends there? Naturally, I'll secretly win them over, then have them recruit more fellow Daoists!" Fairy Baihua clearly looked down on Tai Shang Immortal Lord, and her words carried an unmistakable edge.
Tai Shang Immortal Lord had walked straight into a wall. He could only say, "Young mistress, Yuchen and I both follow your lead. Just now, I merely spoke without thinking. Please don't take it to heart. If you still believe I was in the wrong, Tai Shang will certainly atone through his deeds later."
"See that you do! Otherwise, I won't let those immortals who betrayed me off!" Fairy Baihua arched a brow, her expression vicious enough to scare Tai Shang Immortal Lord into hurriedly retreating to one side.
Fairy Baiyue had gathered the most followers. After all, these immortals who had attained the Dao formed alliances for warmth and mutual support; theirs was not a master-servant relationship. Whoever offered better treatment and had a more forthright temperament could win over fellow Daoists. With enough followers, one could also obtain a higher position among the divine seats. Besides, after more than a decade of development, everyone in the divine-seat faction now had their own cave abodes and preferred leaders. Thus, if Fairy Baihua wanted to break open the situation again, she inevitably had to poach people from Yunjun Jiutian and Fairy Baiyue. She didn't dare approach Huang Daojun's side.
Dozens of immortals soon went in a mighty procession to the territory on Fairy Baiyue's side. As for me, I naturally