Jin Hong Temple's people were astonished by Old Monk Jueyun's words.
What was going on?
Why had the Buddha Venerable and that mysterious man only left for a short while, yet now Jin Hong Temple was going to share the same breath and branches with Yun Tian Sect?
Was this a roundabout way of submitting?
And that mysterious man?
What exactly had he said to the Buddha Venerable? Or had he used overwhelming strength to force the Buddha Venerable into submission?
Just what level of strength did that mysterious man possess?
The people of Jin Hong Temple were filled with doubt.
The people of Yun Tian Sect, however, were stunned at first, then overjoyed.
Although Old Monk Jueyun had phrased it rather tactfully, his meaning was clearly submission and allegiance. Otherwise, why would the mighty Jin Hong Temple join branches and share breath with a small Yun Tian Sect, advancing and retreating together?
Great Elder Xue Wenzhuo glanced around but did not see Su Mo. He then exchanged a look with Second Elder Fu Lun.
Both of them saw excitement and anticipation in each other's eyes.
The changes in Yun Tian Sect over the past few days had left them worried and uneasy, but now it seemed that the benefits far outweighed the drawbacks.
Mo Ling's mysterious master was incomparably powerful. To Yun Tian Sect, this was a heaven-sent opportunity.
First Lotus Flower Palace had been subdued, and now the powerful Jin Hong Temple had been subdued as well. Yun Tian Sect's future was bright indeed.
"Great Buddha Venerable, what is going on?"
Among Jin Hong Temple's experts, an old monk with a pale, beardless face asked Buddha Venerable Jueyun in confusion.
Within Jin Hong Temple, Jueyun was the Great Buddha Venerable. Beneath him were the Second Buddha Venerable and