Heavenly Sword Peak Sect, as the top of the second-rate forces.
Their gains, naturally, are higher than those of Wuxu City.
Watching Ye Qiubai's departing figure,
the old man set down his wine cup, lost in thought.
At that moment,
two young men stepped in and asked, "Master, what did that guy say?"
The old man didn't hide anything and relayed the conversation he'd just had with Ye Qiubai.
One of the young men slapped the table in anger, "Master, that's clearly a ploy to sow discord! They just want to watch the seven major factions of the Middle Latitude Region fight among themselves so they can secure their own position!"
"Exactly, Master! You can't fall for it!"
The old man sneered, "If even you two can see through that, do you really think I couldn't?"
"Master, then why…"
The old man said, "He wants to divide the seven factions and sit back as the yellow bird that reaps the reward, but we can also use the scheme that kid set up."
