Xuandu did not hurry to wait for a reply and instead wandered around the Dragon Palace.
"Guards!"
Candle Dragon hurriedly summoned the Dragon Clan's higher-ups for discussion.
"Clan Leader, this is a good thing. As long as we resolve the problem of Karmic Sin, our Dragon Clan can rise rapidly. Moreover, by helping the Human Race, our Dragon Clan can earn merit. It is simply killing several birds with one stone."
"No. You all know how troublesome those two from the Western Lands are. If we anger them and they scheme against our Dragon Clan, would we not have to bear enormous pressure? Besides, this method of the Human Race is clearly pushing us in front of them to take the blows. Are they not using us as their stepping stone?"
Some of the higher-ups disagreed with this alliance.
"There is no such thing as a free lunch. If you want to gain something, you must first give something. I think this is a win-win situation for the Dragon Clan and the Human Race. Besides, the Western Lands have Saints—do we not have them as well? With Saint Fuxi added in, it is two against two. What is there to fear?"
"No..."
The Dragon Clan members all voiced different opinions, arguing fiercely.
"Enough!"
Candle Dragon shouted, suppressing the discussion.
"I think we should agree. How can we rise without paying a price? Besides, Xuandu never said he had invited only our Dragon Clan. What if the Phoenix Clan and Kirin Clan agree? Would we not fall behind?"
If the Phoenix Clan and Kirin Clan rose while the Dragon Clan lagged behind, he would have no face to face Zu Long.
Candle Dragon made his decision, and the others stopped arguing and withdrew one after another.
When he found Xuandu again,