Southern Sky, Yellow Maple Valley, outside the mountain gate.
"Sect Master Mo, I never thought Old man Feiyun would really come to Yellow Maple Valley for aid, just as you predicted!
Tell me, will Yellow Maple Valley's Great Elder help Falling Cloud Sect?"
As they waited in the bamboo reception hall, a White-haired Old Man with a bronze-skinned gourd strapped to his back frowned and asked.
"Heh, although Yellow Maple Valley replaced the Flowing Mind Sect as leader of the Nine Nations Alliance five hundred years ago, our Yunmeng branch belongs to the Heavenly Dao Alliance.
So even if that senior considers old ties, it would not be convenient for her to intervene directly!
Besides, that senior is already over a thousand years old. Her limit is likely within the next century, and she has long since relinquished Yellow Maple Valley's authority!"
A middle-aged man in a green robe, with a sword scar between his brows, immediately replied with a light chuckle.
"Sect Master Mo, you had best not be so optimistic. After all, the previous two Great Elders of Yellow Maple Valley suppressed Southern Sky for over a thousand years in succession!
If they had not ascended to the Spirit World, Southern Sky would likely have long become a domain ruled solely by Yellow Maple Valley!
And the current Great Elder is the disciple of those two. Who knows what powerful treasures she holds in her hands?
So even if her lifespan is nearing its end, she is absolutely not someone we can slight!"
The Purple-clothed Youth seated nearby could not help but caution him, afraid that his companions did not understand the gravity of the matter.
"Younger Brother Ren worries too much. We came this time only to ascertain their stance. Naturally, we will observe proper etiquette and