Within the Hall of Souls, once the Third Heavenly Venerate gave the word, all personnel and supplies were swiftly set in motion.
Experts from the Hall of Souls rapidly converged on the site.
Watching the experts gather inside the hall, Mo Shang stood beside the Third Heavenly Venerate, his emotions churning.
On one hand, he worried about Starfall Pavilion's current strength. After all, its success or failure now rested entirely on whether Yao Lao could break through to Dou Sheng. If anything went wrong, there would be no way to salvage the situation. On the other hand, he was powerless against the experts the Hall of Souls had assembled.
Even if he wanted to pull some little tricks, he had no opportunity with the Third Heavenly Venerate present.
"Mo Shang!"
Just as Mo Shang's mind wandered, the Third Heavenly Venerate beside him suddenly spoke.
"My lord!"
Mo Shang immediately came back to his senses and bowed respectfully to the Third Heavenly Venerate, then stood deferentially at his side, awaiting his instructions.
"Do you have any particular insights into this attack on Starfall Pavilion?"
A flicker of surprise crossed Mo Shang's face at the question, though his mask concealed it.
After all, on a matter as important as attacking Starfall Pavilion, it should never have been his turn to offer an opinion.
He had only just broken through to Dou Zun. Talented though he might be, the Hall of Souls did not value such things.
In the Hall of Souls, strength reigned supreme!
Who knew how many experts inside this hall had the authority to decide this matter?
Even setting everyone else aside, the Fourth Heavenly Venerable and Eighth Heavenly Venerate were overseeing this affair along with the Third Heavenly Venerate. As for him...
Why would the Third Heavenly Venerate value