"I'm afraid there'll be a battle sooner or later. The Southern Heavenly Way will become a demonic path in the official narrative. Can you imagine that?" Aunt Xia asked me.
I drew a deep breath. If we truly had to face all our former comrades from the Southern Daoist community, would everyone really be able to bring themselves to strike?
"Yes. The entire Southern Daoist community is going to treat us as enemies. This is truly terrible. No wonder the Heavenly Unity Sect was heavily restricted before. So they'd already coordinated this." Guan Zhengyang sighed.
If we had to fight our former comrades in a bloody battle to protect the Dao, how many people could do it? This was a new sect, and everyone still lacked a strong sense of belonging. Let alone some disciples—even the elders serving in the sect might not be able to hold fast to their true hearts.
"Whether it's a blessing or a disaster, it cannot be avoided. If a fight really breaks out, I don't mind revealing Heavenly Unity City's trump cards. Everyone, cultivate in peace. The authorities will come to talk with us sooner or later. Just notify me with a talisman when they do." I wasn't afraid of the entire Southern Daoist community. The only thing I feared was the Earth Immortals of the Immortal Sect.
If they dared to move against the Heavenly Unity Sect, then all those rules governing the Yin and Yang realms were nothing but bullshit to me. No matter how many came, I'd kill that many!
"Good. But dialogue should still be our priority. After all, we haven't completely fallen out yet. For now, let Zhang Suli and me handle this matter," Aunt Xia said.
"Yes. In my absence, Aunt Xia will temporarily lead the Heavenly Unity