Zhou Ming looked at Sect Master Tongtian's face, which was filled with confusion and incomprehension, and calmly spoke.
"Because your Interception Sect is simply too powerful, Fellow Daoist."
Those words were spoken lightly, yet they stirred up enormous waves in Sect Master Tongtian's heart.
Too powerful?
That reason again!
Could being powerful also be a mistake?
The Interception Sect had Myriad Immortals Come to Court, flourishing Destiny, and a reputation that shook the Primordial Wilderness. It would not be an exaggeration to call it the greatest sect of the Mystic Gate.
As a Sage, every disciple under him possessed extraordinary cultivation. Was that not a good thing?
How had it become a path to disaster in Fellow Daoist Zhou Ming's mouth?
The last time Zhou Ming said that the Interception Sect was too powerful and would be targeted by the other Sages, he believed it.
But saying that the Interception Sect was too powerful and would incur Dao Ancestor's displeasure was simply nonsense.
For a moment, Sect Master Tongtian did not even know how to respond. He stared blankly at Zhou Ming.
He tried to find a trace of joking in those calm, unfathomable eyes.
However, there was none.
Zhou Ming's expression was more serious than it could possibly be.
This made the confusion in Tongtian's heart grow even heavier.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou Ming, what do you mean?"
"I... don't quite understand."
Zhou Ming took a light sip of tea before explaining unhurriedly.
"The current strength of your Interception Sect, Fellow Daoist, is unrivaled throughout the Primordial Wilderness."
"If you were to obtain the Person of Destiny as well, and take charge of the Investiture of the Gods and the God-Beating Whip..."
"Then, during this Tribulation, you would possess an absolute head start."
"If that happened, the possibility of the