"Can you really still not see it?" Madam Sanmiao looked at the Ghost King and sighed. "My Acacia Sect has already formed an alliance with Two Mountains. Otherwise, with everything that happened today, do you truly think my Acacia Sect, as one of the Demon Sect's branches, could have prospered so smoothly in a city built by Big Bamboo Peak disciples?"
The Ghost King had seen this long ago as well. His Ghost King Sect had also developed greatly with Two Mountains' help. Their main forces were now mostly in the army. Though Sanfu Town had some people from the Ghost King Sect, their influence still could not compare to the Acacia Sect's.
Madam Sanmiao had courage too. Aside from the forces in the Imperial City, which had not withdrawn, she had gathered all her forces from elsewhere into Sanfu Town. Now, apart from Carefree Ravine and the Imperial City, Sanfu Town was the only place where Acacia disciples could be seen everywhere.
In truth, if Madam Jinling had not told Sanmiao to follow Two Mountains so recklessly, Sanmiao would never have made such a decision. But in reality, she had made the right choice. Acacia disciples were no longer enchantresses everyone wanted to beat down. At least in Sanfu Town, they were beauties everyone admired.
Whether it was music, chess, calligraphy, painting, song, dance, poetry, or verse, Acacia disciples were highly skilled in all of them. Otherwise, what methods had they used back then to captivate those men? Surely not only the Acacia Sect's cultivation methods?
Because most of Two Mountains' soldiers had married Acacia disciples, being able to marry an Acacia disciple in Sanfu Town had now become a kind of honor and trend.
This was something Madam Sanmiao had never imagined. From then on, she had no