The Venerables argued heatedly, but it was clear that no one wanted to bring this discussion of the Dao to an end because of it.
Feng Jun thought one of the suggestions was quite good: this spontaneous discussion of the Dao had grown too large and far too chaotic.
Some Venerables wanted to speak but were beaten to it by others. Some were interrupted halfway through, and arguments even broke out.
These were Spirit-Release Venerables. Under normal circumstances, any one of them appearing would cause a tremendous stir, yet here on the Icefield Plane, quite a few Venerables had been treated like invisible nobodies.
That strange feeling was truly unpleasant. Conversely, some Venerables never spoke at all, which was unfair to the others—had they come with nothing but ears, merely to enjoy the collision of other people's ideas without contributing any understanding of their own?
Feng Jun had long vaguely felt that they should emphasize order, but he was only a minor Golden Core cultivator. If he made such a suggestion himself, it would seem far too presumptuous.
He had no pressure confronting one or two Venerables individually, but offending more than fifty Venerables to their faces... that was practically courting death.
Even if the Guardians above Good City were brought here, they would probably have to think twice.
Now that someone else had raised the suggestion, he nodded in agreement. "I suggest we end today's matters here. As for the order of this discussion of the Dao, I think we need to discuss it properly. Don't you seniors think things are a little chaotic?"
In truth, no one wanted the current disputes to continue. They had come to discuss the Dao, not to quarrel or fight. Even Qian Zhong and Zixian, the leaders of the two camps, did not