As soon as Jieyin finished speaking, he and his junior brother Zhunti instantly became the first two to raise their hands.
They looked exactly like obsequious lackeys. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought they were Luo Qing's disciples instead!
Xihua, Long Ling, Huang Tian, Water Spirit Holy Mother, and Zhenyuanzi raised their right hands one after another.
This time, Tongtian didn't hesitate either. He firmly upheld his position from the previous vote, once again taking a side and raising his hand.
Before Luo Qing had even raised his hand, he had already secured eight votes. Victory was as good as decided.
"What do you several fellow Daoists think? Are you convinced now, or do you want to vote again and decide the winner?"
Luo Qing's own vote was meaningless by this point, so he simply asked Ancestor Hongjun and the others directly.
What could Ancestor Hongjun say? The vote had already provided the answer.
If they continued stubbornly opposing it, they would only lose their sense of propriety and their dignity.
"I have nothing to say. I acknowledge the voting result!"
Ancestor Hongjun nodded as he spoke, as though admitting defeat.
The outcome was decided.
Laozi stared deeply at Tongtian. He had no idea what Tongtian had been thinking to suddenly defect on the spot.
Tongtian ignored Laozi's gaze and sat there indifferently, drinking wine.
He naturally had his own considerations for doing this.
How laughable. Teacher Hongjun and his elder brother Laozi still couldn't see the situation clearly.
Once Jieyin, Zhunti, and Luo Qing stood together,
no matter how they opposed them, they would ultimately end in failure.
Did they really think Luo Qing had invited them over because he sincerely wanted to discuss things fairly with them?
They were simply too naive.
It would be best