"Alliance Leader, we can't hesitate any longer!"
The Third Elder glanced at the Great Elder and said urgently, "Fall behind once, and you'll fall behind at every turn. Our Immortal Alliance has finally managed to gain a slight advantage. You can't end up falling behind again because of hesitation, like the Great Elder did!"
"He's going after the Great Elder!"
Old Six knew there was juicy gossip to be had and hurriedly pulled out his pipe.
But when he saw the Immortal Alliance Master seated at the head of the hall, he immediately stopped trying to light it. He simply stuck it in his mouth and took a couple of dry puffs.
"I don't think we should go!"
The Fifth Elder made a point of opposing the Third Elder. He immediately took the contrary position and said, "Lately, disciples from many sects have fled the Endless Wasteland. From what they've said, it's extraordinarily dangerous in there. Even an Immortal King would have only a slim chance of surviving. I think the Great Elder's decision is perfectly reasonable!"
"Are you saying we shouldn't go just because you're afraid of dying?!"
The Third Elder didn't dare confront the Great Elder directly, so he could only say angrily, "If our Immortal Alliance doesn't compete for it today, we'll lose our chance at the Dao Seals and Great Innate Treasures. That means we'll fall behind the other forces. How can we face the disciples who sacrificed their lives before us?!"
"What kind of thing is that to say?!"
The Fifth Elder said, deeply displeased, "Just because we owe it to the disciples who sacrificed themselves, does that mean we should send even more disciples to die?!"
"You're just a coward!"
The Third Elder glared at the Fifth Elder through clenched teeth, wondering why the