Lin Bai first looked at Yi Gu, then at Yi Jinyi, and finally let his gaze fall on the hunched old man.
There was no doubt about it. At present, these three were in charge of the Seven Nights Divine Sect.
Yi Gu and Yi Jinyi were the public faces of authority. Although Lin Bai did not know how strong the hunched old man was, he assumed he was no weakling. He was one of the Seven Nights Divine Sect's pillars.
It was precisely because of his presence that the Seven Nights Divine Sect had not been bullied by some medium- and small-sized lineages and sects.
After taking two deep breaths, Lin Bai spoke in a deep, measured voice:
"Given the Seven Nights Divine Sect's current state, returning to the ranks of the flourishing powers is clearly no longer realistic."
"I'm not saying this to humiliate or look down on the Seven Nights Divine Sect. I'm only stating the facts."
"Because if we can't reach an understanding on this point, it will be difficult to continue our discussion."
Lin Bai first made Yi Jinyi, Yi Gu, and the hunched old man recognize the current situation.
The Seven Nights Divine Sect had fallen apart and no longer possessed the qualifications or foundation of a flourishing power.
Lin Bai hoped they could see the situation clearly and use their limited resources to create greater advantages for themselves going forward.
Of course, even a skinny dead camel was bigger than a horse.
The Seven Nights Divine Sect had, after all, once been one of the flourishing powers. Even though it had fallen today and its former glory was gone, it still possessed considerable foundations.
The existence of this hunched old man, for example, was one of the Seven Nights Divine Sect's greatest assets.