As his words fell, Elder Lu, who had been steeped in confusion, suddenly shuddered all over. He stared at Sikong Jing in disbelief.
His entire body began to tremble violently.
After an unknown amount of time, Elder Lu asked dryly, "But the Cang Vein has its own cultivation techniques and power. All of that is in Chai Jiu and the others' hands. It is impossible for anyone else to be acknowledged."
Hearing this, Sikong Jing smiled at Elder Lu. He knew the latter had already been tempted.
With matters having reached this point, Sikong Jing naturally could not let Chai Jiu off.
Or rather, he could not allow Chai Jiu to remain in the Cangyu Sect. Otherwise, even if negotiations succeeded, Chai Jiu would still be an enormous hidden danger.
He himself was going back to the Central Plains. How could he have the time to play schemes and plots with Chai Jiu every day?
As he came to understand the Cangyu Sect and Chai Jiu better and better, he had long since changed his goal from winning the support of the neutral elders to remaking the entire Cang Vein...
"Elder Lu, you should know very well just how powerful the ancient Cangyu Demon Sect once was, right?"
"Whether it is the Cang Vein or the Cosmic Vein, how much of the power left behind by the ancient Cangyu Demon Sect can truly remain?"
"But now, Vein Master Ying and Brother Teng have already obtained the inheritance of the first master of the Cosmic Vein, while I am about to obtain the Demon Vein's inheritance and gain the ancient Demon Vein's cultivation techniques and power..."
"Do you think what the Cang Vein possesses now still carries any persuasive weight?"
"As long as our Demon and Cosmic Veins share some things