The burly man burst into laughter. "That's exactly what we'll do. Notify all the youngsters currently active near the Western Continent. No matter what methods they use, as long as they can eliminate Lin Qi, reclaim the Phoenix Tree, and take over every force under his command, then regardless of which clan they come from, they will be the next heir to the headship of the main family! Heh!"
After coughing softly, an old man emanating dense deathly aura nodded. "Then let us proceed to the next matter. According to intelligence, the Heavenly Temple and the Church will launch an attack on the Miro Divine Cult. How should we respond? Should we allow the Miro Divine Cult to be destroyed? Or should we sit back and watch them wound each other? I must make one thing clear: as things stand, we are still hard-pressed to deal with those Main God-level beings among the gods."
The burly man fell silent for a while, then sighed softly. "Can't we ask some of the old ancestors to act?"
The deathly old man heaved a heavy sigh. "Even if they act and can kill three or five Main Gods, the ancestors themselves will inevitably suffer severe injuries. If that draws the attention of the progenitors, how are we supposed to deal with that?"
The great hall sank into silence. Only after a long while did a man in purple robes offer his suggestion. "Then we should fully support our clansmen and let them earn as much merit as possible in this affair. I only wish to ask one question: how much control do the various families truly have over those of our clansmen who became God-Chosen and ascended into gods? Are they still loyal to the main family?"
A relaxed whistling sound rose within