Elders Gather!
Hundred Victories Pavilion, Qi Kun and Wu Xiu, the two elders of the Great Purity Dao Fruit Realm, sat in a secret chamber.
Both wore gloomy expressions, their faces grim.
"I never thought... What we had always joked about back then would actually become a prophecy fulfilled!"
Qi Kun clenched his fists, his teeth itching with hatred.
Wu Xiu said, "Now that Lin Bai has become the Holy Son, we have no choice but to honor our agreement from back then: have Lin Bai marry into Hundred Victories Pavilion, and after he and Qiao Mo are wed, return Hundred Victories Pavilion to Qiao Mo!"
"For the future development of Hundred Victories Pavilion, this is a good thing!"
"But for the two of us, it may not be such a good thing."
Wu Xiu and Qi Kun exchanged a glance, both understanding the gravity of the matter.
Qi Kun snorted coldly, swept out his sleeve, and said domineeringly, "Hundred Victories Pavilion can never be returned to Qiao Mo. Besides, Lin Bai and the two of us have a blood feud—both of our sons died at Lin Bai's hands!"
"How can we let our kin grieve while our enemies rejoice?"
Wu Xiu took a deep breath and said, "Then what does Brother Qi think we should do? We had originally planned to borrow the Grand Elder's hand to eliminate Lin Bai, but who could have imagined that the Grand Elder would be unusually quiet during this period, with no intention whatsoever of avenging Mu Huaqing!"
Qi Kun snorted coldly. "Do you still not understand the Grand Elder's temperament? He's the sort who won't cast his net until he sees the rabbit. Before finding solid evidence, he absolutely won't move against Lin Bai!"
"Besides, Mu Huaqing's death is indeed shrouded in