Who in this world was not a chess piece?
In this world, most people were not even qualified to be chess pieces. Like those living beings who had just died in West Continent—they had still been fanatically worshipping the ones who wanted their lives only moments before they died.
Wang Ping met the gazes turned his way with a confident smile. His confidence came from his current cultivation.
"Sealing Prince Ao Yi was the decision of the True Lords. All matters under heaven rest with the True Lords; we must not be negligent." Wang Ping first draped himself in a tiger's hide, then, after making clear the chain of cause and effect, swept his gaze over everyone present. "This matter is of great importance. Every sect should send representatives. Do not hesitate and look before and behind."
He did not directly name anyone. He truly did not wish to become entangled in any cause and effect.
Rongyang looked at Wang Ping, gave a light laugh, then stepped to his side and said to the crowd, "Sealing Ao Yi is a major matter for the cultivation world. Why not hold a Dharma assembly in the name of the Dao Palace, announce Ao Yi's crimes to the world, choose a suitable region of the deep sea, and have every sect send representatives as witnesses? What do you all think?"
Watching the two sing in harmony, Kai Yun uttered, "The Saint is merciful," to make his presence known. When everyone looked toward him, the black cracks on his face rapidly faded away. Striving to appear like an eminent monk who had attained the Dao, he added, "My Vajra Temple can send disciples to guard the sealing site until the True Lords make a new decision."
He had thought his proposal would earn everyone's