After the Four Young Masters left, Huo Hai's brows gradually drew together. "A struggle for power and profit, and a men's rights organization at that. Things are getting more interesting." Despite his words, he still felt something was amiss.
The Drifting Flower Pavilion had always looked down on men. Although its Spirit Arts and Battle Spirit Arts appeared perfectly suited to men, things probably weren't that simple. If its Battle Spirit Arts truly had no effect on men whatsoever, the pavilion couldn't have remained this way through so many years of development.
Besides, even if there really was no effect, and some other reason alone had created the Drifting Flower Pavilion's current situation, its deep reserves were still beyond comparison with a mere handful of Outer Sect disciples. The Outer Sect was a jumble of fish and dragons. Its own disciples weren't particularly strong; most of its strongest members were outsiders instead.
Even so, judging by the strength they had displayed, they were nowhere near a match for the Drifting Flower Pavilion's upper ranks. How could they fight for power without strength? This wasn't like the world of his previous life, where everything was measured by law and money.
On the Heavenly Spirit Continent, fighting for power without strength simply didn't work. In that case, the Outer Sect must have a Spirit Emperor Realm expert backing it. And that person might well be quite powerful.
But where had this Spirit Emperor backing the Outer Sect come from, and what was their goal? Huo Hai had never heard of a male Outer Sect disciple among the Spirit Emperors the Drifting Flower Pavilion had raised itself. If such a person existed, their name would surely have spread throughout the Ink Lotus Domain long ago. This entire affair gave off a strange air