Those without outstanding strength and profound fortune were not to be invested!
If they insisted on doing this, they could simply go to the mortal realm and seize some ordinary people to make up the numbers. Why argue endlessly here?
To Tongtian, those important outer disciples and direct disciples were absolutely not to be abandoned.
He looked at Yuanshi, his heart turning cold.
As supreme Sages, it was already unbearable for brothers to turn against one another. Must he now watch helplessly as his disciples went to their deaths?
At worst, they would fight. What was there to fear?
Could the disciples of his Teachings really be afraid of those people from the Chan Teachings?
Yuanshi had not expected Tongtian to react so fiercely.
He had known Tongtian for many years and believed he understood his temperament perfectly.
Put nicely, Tongtian valued loyalty and friendship; put bluntly, he was indecisive.
Yuanshi had expected that as long as he did not wipe them all out, even if the Teachings suffered some losses, Tongtian would not make such a fuss.
But now, it seemed he had truly driven Tongtian into a corner.
Yet now that the argument had reached this point, how could Yuanshi show weakness?
The two brothers of old argued once more within Purple Cloud Palace, drawing cold looks from the other powerful figures.
Unfortunately, neither side would yield, and they remained deadlocked. In the end, Hongjun had no choice but to step in and stop them.
"You are all Sages. What kind of conduct is this, making such a clamor?"
Once Hongjun spoke, Yuanshi and Tongtian finally stopped.
Yet the two still glared at one another, as though they would immediately fight to the death the moment they left Purple Cloud Palace.
Hongjun sighed softly and took out a