Making a Proposal

"Here's an idea. Since you're willing to let me join, why not have the Demon Suppression Division and your Cultivation Sect compete against each other? If we win, we'll offer a portion of the Ancient Divine Power as a reward..."

"Of course, if we lose, they'll have to accept the punishment they deserve. We'll place restrictions on them so they can't run wild later."

Lin Feng's words gave Liu Xi an idea. He'd wanted to do this all along.

But he hadn't had much contact with Liu Yuanwu lately, so he hadn't dared bring it up.

"If you can go back and talk to Liu Yuanwu about it, I don't have any objections. I brought them here in the first place hoping to strengthen our Cultivation Sect and make those demons and monsters tremble when they hear the name Minghui."

But when he really thought about it, he could only regret his decision. These people simply weren't worth making such arrangements for.

"Then don't worry about it. I may not be able to do much about the other things, but this won't be hard for me."

As Lin Feng spoke, he looked toward Zhou Qinglan. "Right now, you'll need to go stir up a little trouble. They've had it in for you for a long time."

Zhou Qinglan glanced at Lin Feng after hearing that.

"You really are a great friend. You can say things like that with a straight face. Still, they really do have it in for me. If I go, I bet more than half of them will agree."

Zhou Qinglan had practically become the target of everyone's anger here. They all had a serious grudge against him.

In their eyes, Zhou Qinglan didn't deserve to be Senior Disciple Brother in the first place.

He was hardly