Along with that person's low sigh,
someone beside him began speaking as well. "I rather hope we will never gather here again."
His voice carried regret and helplessness.
Indeed, unless there were truly unstable factors, the Ten Great Clans, including Chao Tian Hall, would never gather together.
"I wonder what this is about this time?" someone asked.
"Everyone, have you not heard any rumors?" Wushang asked.
Faint spiritual energy roiled across his golden mask.
The mask was unfathomably deep, impossible for anyone to see through.
"What rumors?" someone asked doubtfully.
"Could it be that the Sacred Court is plotting something again?
There should not be any conflict between us and the Sacred Court."
When the Sacred Court was mentioned, these people were somewhat reluctant to become its enemies as well.
That was why, regarding that matter back then, they had more or less given the Sacred Court many benefits.
There were already very few matters capable of making the Ten Great Clans and Chao Tian Hall nervous.
At the very least, within the Nine Domains, if their forces joined hands, they would stand among the very strongest.
"It has nothing to do with the Sacred Court. Do you remember our last gathering?" Wushang asked.
"True Martial Sacred Sect?" someone immediately recalled.
The last time, everyone had gathered together to destroy the True Martial Sacred Sect.
"Could they have risen from the ashes?
But that should be impossible. We killed those people with our own hands.
There could not have been any accident."
"The information we have obtained so far is limited," Wushang replied.
"But there is no need to doubt it.
The True Martial Sacred Sect has already begun to act.
I found some clues, but someone concealed things very well. In the end, I found nothing."
"The Ancient Dragon