"Your goodwill? Your face is worth less than a penny before me, Li Huayuan."
Li Huayuan sneered.
He had never thought much of the Beast Taming Immortal Sect lot to begin with, so when it came to fighting over the Ghostface Butterfly, there was no way he would yield.
Guo Yun's expression shifted between green and red at those words.
He drew a deep breath and said coldly, "Li Huayuan, among the ten great sects of Eastern Jin, only our two sects are present here now. Across from us are nothing but heretical demons and deviant cultivators. Why don't our two sects join forces first and contend for the Ghostface Butterfly together?"
"Join forces?"
Li Huayuan frowned and fell into thought.
Guo Yun did have a point. There were truly quite a few heretical demon cultivators in this valley—three from the Blood Demon Sect, five in Madam Miaoyi's group, and three mysterious black-robed figures besides.
If the Mountain-Suppressing Sword Sect did not join forces with the Beast Taming Immortal Sect, they might really fail to win the Ghostface Butterfly.
"Very well. Our two great sects will join forces."
Li Huayuan said.
"Good."
Guo Yun was greatly invigorated upon hearing this.
Though the Beast Taming Immortal Sect and the Mountain-Suppressing Sword Sect belonged to different provinces, both were righteous sects. Over the years, they had cooperated more often than not.
Thus, once they obtained the Ghostface Butterfly, negotiations between their sects would ensure that both sides gained something.
"Tsk, tsk. The moment they see they can't win, these people actually join forces."
Madam Miaoyi smiled mockingly, then swept her gaze over the crowd. "Fellow Daoists, are you willing to ally with our group and fight the Mountain-Suppressing Sword Sect and the Beast Taming Immortal Sect together?"
"My Great Black Heaven is