Kan Yuanzi and Huang Xiyu exchanged glances. In the end, they could only fall silent.
What opportunity? You're just saying whatever you please!
Your fist is bigger, so of course you have the final say for now. But if anything unexpected happens, even with all your peerless Divine Abilities, Master Soaring, you can't silence the murmurs of everyone in All Under Heaven!
As the two were thinking this, Chen Cuo said with a smile, "Whatever happens later, I'll naturally deal with it. After all, even if I have some Dao Attainment, I can't silence the murmurs of everyone in All Under Heaven."
Huang Xiyu and Kan Yuanzi's hearts skipped a beat. Even Gao Bai's expression shifted slightly. They looked at Chen Cuo with uncertainty in their eyes. Could he read minds?
Just as their thoughts churned, Chen Cuo continued, "Now, since the disciples have all been sent off, it's time to discuss the Eight-Sect Alliance with you fellow Daoists. This is an opportunity for you as well, gentlemen..."
Hearing this, Huang Xiyu sensed trouble and hurriedly spoke up. "Fellow Daoist Soaring, we came here mainly to escort our disciples. We truly cannot make decisions about an alliance among the Eight Sects. Too much is at stake."
"Oh?" Chen Cuo glanced at him, his expression cooling. "I spoke at length about how the Eight Sects are bound together like branches of one tree, yet I heard no objection from you. It was out of regard for that bond that I sent your disciples into the Divine Treasury, hoping they might find an opportunity as I did. What's this? When there's something to gain, the Eight Sects are one family, but when it's time for you to give something up, suddenly there's a cow in your own yard and you start balking