You Mengde and the others could not go all out to help Tang Changsheng. They could hardly start a full-scale battle and slaughter one another, could they?
The Heavenly Court and the Immortal Sects had not yet fallen out so completely.
When all was said and done, it was only the people below fighting over power and profit!
Tang Changsheng saw things differently from Gu Huanling. He nodded slightly. As long as the Dushi Divine Hall did not dare send its experts into a direct confrontation, that was enough!
Then there was still a chance... He could drive the Dushi Divine Hall's people out of Hongdong Stockade without resorting to force.
Mediocre men feared hardship; only heroes shaped the situation and overcame it.
Tang Changsheng then thought of how the Nine Great Immortal Sects suppressed not only the smaller Immortal Sects. Even the Divine Way represented by the Heavenly Court had been suppressed badly...
In fact, apart from experts at the Yang Spirit level and above, Tang Changsheng feared no Yin Spirit practitioner...
"Tang Changsheng is coming back!"
The moment those words rang out in the Council Hall, the atmosphere nearly froze.
Even the torches and their wavering light seemed to stop for an instant.
Such was the crushing weight that name carried!
Though he had been gone for more than a year, his name still seemed to press strangely upon the hearts of everyone there!
This was the Council Hall of Hongdong Stockade, but few of the faces Tang Changsheng knew remained.
The trusted followers Tang Changsheng had once promoted clearly no longer qualified to enter this hall where Hongdong Stockade's affairs were decided.
As if sensing that very fact, a booming voice cried out, "Who the hell is Tang Changsheng? The whole of Hongdong Stockade is in our