"That's right, I asked you to give everyone an explanation," the First Grand Elder said with a sneer. "Removing you as Sect Master would be the best explanation. Surely you don't think those few lines of bullshit about doing everything for the Wild Ox Sect counted as an explanation? Ask everyone whether they accept it!"
"We don't!" an Elder below immediately shouted.
"Well, well, you had your people ready long ago," the Sect Master said coldly. "Isn't he one of your trusted followers?"
"There are other Elders too." The First Grand Elder swept his gaze over the others. "Everyone, if I take the position of Sect Master, I dare not promise that I will make the Wild Ox Sect stronger, but at least I won't make you risk your lives anymore. I'll find a way to cover the annual tribute."
Hearing this, the Elders were all deeply tempted.
Every year, several Elders met with mishaps because of this matter.
Who could guarantee that they wouldn't be next?
If the First Grand Elder took power and put an end to this, that would be a wonderful thing.
The words spoken in the Main Hall were not blocked by a Soundproof Formation. Instead, a formation even carried them to the disciples outside.
Listening to the confrontation inside, Huang Xiao and Huo Lian sighed inwardly.
This was a true picture of life in a small sect.
Their sources of income were very limited, and often, financial problems alone could tear a sect apart.
Such things happened not only here, but in the Martial World and the Central Plains as well.
Powers like the Heavenly Demon Sect or the Demon Hall did not have to worry about money like this.
"I support the First Grand Elder," a disciple said quietly.
"Shh! Do you have