Di Jingfei's entrance had been utterly domineering. A dignified Yang Spirit Realm expert of the Golden Tent Khanate had simply been slain by him "along the way." That was also why he had arrived a little late. One could imagine how long it had taken him to kill that Golden Tent Khanate Yang Spirit Realm martial artist.
Everyone present looked at Di Jingfei with deep wariness. If they truly fought over the position of alliance leader, then Di Jingfei would be a formidable enemy as well.
Su Xin also gave Di Jingfei a deep look. Only after Di Jingfei took his seat did Su Xin say loudly, "Everyone, you should all have learned the purpose of my invitation from the letters.
"Right now, the Golden Tent Khanate is ravaging the Central Plains, and it will inevitably harm your interests. When that time comes, you will have only two choices: rise up and strike back, or draw in your forces.
"However, since all of you have appeared here today, I believe your stance on this matter is already perfectly clear."
Drawing in their forces for defense was simple enough. The Golden Tent Khanate intended to conquer the Central Plains and truly establish a Central Plains dynasty, not clash head-on with the Central Plains Martial Arts World. Therefore, they would not touch those great sects. If the Seven Great Gangs drew in their forces and retreated of their own accord, the Golden Tent Khanate would likewise leave them alone.
But the problem was that the Seven Great Gangs all came from the jianghu. Unlike the Zaohua Taoist School and Shaolin Temple, whose legacies ran deep, they would not be unaffected even if only a single mountain gate remained.
Most of the Seven Great Gangs' strength was scattered outside, rooted in various local