Han Feng laid out his plans for an alliance in one breath, then smiled as he watched everyone sink into thought.
After all, the alliance was only meant to stand against the Inner Academy's retaliation.
If he used this opportunity to swallow up the weaker sects, they would probably never agree to his terms. Not only would the alliance fall through, he might even make powerful new enemies.
That was why Han Feng had made thorough preparations long beforehand.
Watching the crowd discuss his proposal, Han Feng discreetly exchanged glances with Yuan Yi and Yan, the sect master of the Earth Flame Sect.
The three of them had already worked out their own schemes for this alliance in private.
After all, with Fan Lao of the Blood Sect dead, most of that enormous slice of the pie had fallen into the hands of the Earth Flame Sect and the Eight Gates.
"But Medicine Emperor, Jia Nan Academy's First Elder, Su Qian, is a Dou Zong. With our strength alone, even if we form an alliance, I'm afraid we'll be no match for them."
A hesitant voice suddenly rang out, prompting everyone to ponder the matter.
The man had a point. Su Qian possessed the strength of a Dou Zong. If they truly formed an alliance, Jia Nan Academy would surely purge them. Conversely, if they could not resist Jia Nan Academy anyway, they could scatter into smaller groups the moment the academy struck. Somewhere in the vast Black-Corner Region, there would always be a place to hide.
"Hehe, there's no need to panic, everyone."
Han Feng merely smiled faintly at their doubts, then said with a clear laugh, "Elders, sorry for the trouble."
As Han Feng's words fell, two figures, one gold and one silver, appeared behind him. Like statues,