At that moment, several Integration Stage Evil Path Old Devils had gathered in a quiet room deep within Black Wind Stockade.
The leading Integration Stage Evil Path Old Devil had a fierce-looking face. He cast a sinister glance over his fellow cultivators.
"Outrageous... How dare they go this far..."
Hearing this, an Evil Path Old Devil beside him let out a cold laugh.
"Xuan Yan, we absolutely cannot compromise with those sects this time. At worst, we'll fight until both sides are destroyed..."
Seeing him add fuel to the fire, another Evil Path Old Devil hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
"Qing You, stop making things worse. Those sects may be pressing us hard, but this can still be negotiated..."
Old Devil Xuan Yan flew into a rage when he heard this.
"Negotiate what? Do you really think we're afraid of those sects? If you push me too far, I'll make sure Qing Huan Heaven never knows peace again..."
"Xuan Yan, stop venting your anger. We've built up such a foundation now. Things aren't the way they used to be..."
Hearing this, Old Devil Xuan Yan sighed inwardly.
Indeed, things had long since changed. Back then, their fearsome reputations had rung across the land, and no one had been willing to provoke them.
But things were different now. How could they simply abandon the foundation the old brothers had built up?
Old Devil Xuan Yan drew a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his anger before glaring hard at that fellow cultivator.
"Yin Jue, then what do you say we should do? Are we really going to let those sect members into Black Wind Stockade..."
Old Devil Yin Jue thought for a moment before saying, "The main issue is that the Mountain River Association's smuggling flying vessel has gone missing. The major powers