"Six Extremes, after all these years, you still haven't improved at all. Does it matter whether I have my own motives?"
Hearing this, Baohua immediately looked at Six Extremes with the same disdainful expression as before.
"Indeed. As long as this is unquestionably beneficial to our Holy Clan, I will not concern myself with what Lord Baohua stands to gain from it."
Ling Xianzi immediately nodded in strong agreement.
"I believe this matter warrants gathering fellow cultivators from all sides to discuss it. What do you think, Ancestor?"
She Lao Gui was likewise persuaded by Baohua, but he also understood the grudge between the two women. Thus, he deliberately emphasized her status as an Ancestor, reminding her to keep the greater good in mind.
Every move accounted for—Baohua truly has not changed at all!
"Fine. Since you seized the initiative this time, I have nothing more to say."
Although she had been put in an awkward position the moment they met, Six Extremes had long grown somewhat accustomed to such things over the years.
Thus, she quickly adjusted her mindset. No longer dwelling on whether to form an alliance with the Human and Monster Races, she turned her gaze to Luo Hong and continued:
"Kid Luo, since your side proposed this alliance, I presume the Human and Monster Races have already discussed the specific terms. Tell us."
Six Extremes was not slow-witted; she was merely far inferior to Baohua. After suffering Baohua's intellectual suppression for countless years, she had naturally developed her own countermeasure.
Its core consisted of only two words:
"Don't care"!
Since there were no flaws in your schemes, I would simply step outside them and open up a new battlefield!
Baohua was, after all, a member of the Holy Clan. Her influence over the Human and Monster