"But!" Ding Muchi emphasized the word. "Fellow Daoist Zhao, don't be so quick to agree with me. I haven't gotten to the 'but' yet."
Seeing that Zhao Chongguang was listening intently, Ding Muchi continued.
"With me here, the Celestial Cloud Sect won't attack this place. But the same can't be said for the Black Ghost Cave and the Ghost-Controlling Sect."
"Fellow Daoist Ding, are you saying... the Black Ghost Cave and the Ghost-Controlling Sect want to annihilate our Demon Spirit Sect!"
Zhao Chongguang's eyes widened in disbelief.
He had never considered this possibility.
In his mind, the Black Ghost Cave and the Ghost-Controlling Sect shouldn't have any reason to do such a thing. But hearing it from Ding Muchi, he felt it was a real possibility.
Still, he found the likelihood low.
"'It seems Fellow Daoist Zhao doesn't believe my speculation.' Ding Muchi snorted coldly."
