"It's so late, and yet you're not resting. Why has the Law Enforcement Elder come to this old man's room?" the Preaching Elder said calmly.
The tone of his voice lacked the indifference and imposing aura of the daytime.
"Let's skip the pleasantries! I presume you're already aware of my intentions! Now I only ask you, are you in or not?" the Law Enforcement Elder said with a cold smile.
"Do you think I would agree with you?" the Preaching Elder said playfully.
"Hmph! You might fool others, but you can't fool me! Though you hide it well, your ambition has long been apparent! Besides, I've received reliable news that the Sect Master and his group are all dead! Now is the best opportunity for us. If we miss this last chance and let that old thing, the Supreme Elder, regain power and appoint a new Sect Master, we will never have a chance to turn the tables!" the Law Enforcement Elder said coldly.
"What do I get out of this?" the Preaching Elder asked.
