Su Qinghe: "Mm!"
Liu Zhufeng of the Nine Heavens Sect colluded with the Demon Realm.
The Soul Sect is both righteous and evil.
The Bright Moon Palace must not fall into their hands.
Everyone inside the hall tensed up and slowed their breathing.
In silence.
Elder Green Robe cast her vote for Chi Rao.
Gingerbread: Oh no.
Qu Miaozhu bit her lip and looked at the elder of the Nine Heavens Sect. The elder's face was ashen, clearly indicating that he was in a very bad mood.
The remaining elder was dressed in a magnificent purple robe.
She stood in front of Bai Wushuang, looked at Qingxue Xianjun, and said firmly, "Jiang Qingxue, my vote for Wushuang is not entirely because of you. There are reasons related to the Sword Sect, and also because I watched Wushuang grow up. I believe that no one is more loyal to Mingyue Palace than her."
After giving the peony to Senior Sister Wushuang.
The elder said in front of everyone, "Qingxue, you have always been heartless. I know why you approached us, even though I know you have been enjoying yourself these past few days."
The woman looked at Qingxue Xianjun with a resolute and cheerful smile, "From today onwards, we will put away our admiration for you."
"We have dedicated ourselves to the sect!"
Gingerbread felt a surge of surprise and admiration.
The Bright Moon Palace ranks among the top immortal sects.
It's not entirely because our ancestors laid the foundation.
There are still people who are clear-headed and can let go.
As Jiang Bingbing watched Qingxue Xianjun rise, she sincerely cupped her hands in blessing: "Qingxue knows, may all the elders assist the new palace master in creating a new era of brilliance for Mingyue."
Palace Master Murong smiled with satisfaction.
Her sect hasn't completely collapsed yet.
Naturally, some people are dissatisfied with this outcome.
The Nine Heavens Sect remained inactive.
The Soul Sect, however, was not so subtle.
The black-robed cultivator holding the soul lamp laughed loudly:
"Since you all don't know what's good for you, the Soul Sect will have no choice but to seize the position of Palace Master by force."
A hundred Soul Sect disciples instantly poured into the hall.
Palace Master Murong was furious and slammed her palm down, cracking the armrest of the throne.
"Don't be so arrogant. Do you really think our sect is full of spineless cowards who are afraid of your Soul Sect?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
