"It seems that way."
"Oh, and Old Ghost Tang, let's be clear about this. If we succeed in taking the Demon Spirit Sect's territory, don't think your Ghost-Controlling Sect can just dump all the land that borders the Celestial Cloud Sect on us at the Black Ghost Cave. It's only fair if we each get half of it."
The Great Cave Master of the Black Ghost Cave seized the opportunity to say this.
If he could get Old Ghost Tang to agree to this first, they wouldn't even have to scheme for it later.
"Well..." Old Ghost Tang considered it. The Great Cave Master wanted each sect to take half of the territory that bordered the Celestial Cloud Sect, but he hadn't specified that the Ghost-Controlling Sect had to have a larger share of the border.
It seemed fair on the surface, but there was one problem for his Ghost-Controlling Sect.
Old Ghost Tang wasn't concerned about bordering the Celestial Cloud Sect; that wasn't an issue in his eyes.
