But saying it was one thing; making this matter proceed as they wished would not be easy.
After all, the Night King and the others had previously resorted to direct action, seeking to seize the treasure.
Yin Zheluo had also attacked Fang Qianyuan, hoping to kill him before he advanced to Heaven Tier.
Even Grand Elder Tian Heng, who had secretly allied with him, had once launched a war between sects and fought fiercely against the Azure Cloud Sect.
Although they had all advanced to Heaven Tier and could view matters with broader minds and longer perspectives, regarding the people of the world and the sect powers as mere pieces on a chessboard, they still could not avoid contending over victory and defeat, or the desire for the winner to take all.
If they possessed a true legacy, they could simply keep it for themselves. If they could comprehend it, they would naturally do their utmost to do so; if they could not, there was still no reason to let someone else benefit.
What gave Fang Qianyuan the right to arrive and demand that they make it public?
Thus, after hearing Fang Qianyuan's proposal, they all remained silent and offered no response.
Seeing this, Fang Qianyuan sighed inwardly.
In the end, human hearts are still fences that cannot be crossed.
They had clearly gathered under one roof to discuss a grand plan for cooperation, and they clearly knew this would greatly benefit every party, yet their instinctive vigilance and wariness still drove them toward caution.
Perhaps this is the true predicament of the age of Dharma decline!
Without everlasting life, without freedom from death and destruction, people lose faith in the future. When they cannot control the situation, they inevitably look nervously ahead and behind, fretting over gains and losses.