"Why would True Monarch Jiemie suddenly involve himself in such a trivial matter?"
"It might not be sudden; perhaps it's been a long time in the making. Could it be that the Xuan Yin Sect is targeting a certain sect?"
"Every word and action of the True Monarch has its purpose. We onlookers just need to watch the spectacle."
In the rear, among the jade meditation cushions and stone seats, a group of Golden Core Daoists were exchanging thoughts rapidly with vast spiritual senses.
The black shadow continued to ask, "Which sect is causing trouble, tarnishing the reputation of our Immortal Dao Alliance?"
"The Taiyi Sect," the gray shadow replied without hesitation.
Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene became somewhat quiet.
The daoists at the back all showed signs of shock in their eyes and turned their gazes towards one of the unoccupied lotus platforms among the seven.
