Chen Tianwen is humiliated by his fiancée, dragged a thousand miles behind a carriage, mocked by the entire city, and the Chen family loses all face.
While serving as a slave at the Divine Sw...
Seeing that no one in the audience objected.
Song Yeyun then looked at the other three people beside her.
"What do you fellow Daoists think?"
Song Yeyun's voice was flat, revealing no emotion.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
From the seat of the Drunken Dream Sect, came the sound of snoring.
The sect leader of the Drunken Dream Sect is also in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
However, the cultivators of the Drunken Dream Sect are either drunk or dreaming every day, and are rarely sober.
No one was surprised.
"I have no objection."
The master of the Wu Chan sect was hidden in brilliant golden light, through which one could vaguely see the appearance of a fat monk.
"My divine sword..."
He Jiuhong was just about to say that she had no objection.
But before he could speak, he was interrupted by Song Yeyun.
"Since it's pointless for everyone, let's name our alliance the Four-Way Alliance. That's settled!"
Song Yeyun's voice was flat.
This approach of skipping over the Divine Sword Sect is tantamount to blatantly disregarding the Divine Sword Sect.
He Jiuhong clenched her fists tightly.
But it did not occur.
At this time, the sect leader was not present, and the Divine Sword Sect had no Nascent Soul cultivators in charge.
If things really escalate, you'll be the one who suffers.
Tolerate!
You must hold back!
Let's wait until the sect leader returns before making a decision.
He Jiuhong kept trying to calm her emotions.
In fact, this has happened several times already.
When electing the alliance leader and assigning tasks, the opinion of the Divine Sword Sect was not consulted.
Seeing He Jiuhong like this, You Buyu, who was standing to the side, had a look of pleasure in his eyes.