The Elder from Black Dragon Hall was forcing their hand. Faced with this pressure, all they could do now was endure.
The Elder was right about one thing, at least: if they acted now, they would receive his full support.
"Dragging this out doesn't seem to be a solution."
"Indeed. Black Dragon Hall will eventually lose patience with us."
The Vice Palace Masters of the Dragon Demon Palace spoke one after another. Listening to them, the Dragon Demon Palace Master couldn't help but let out a sigh.
He longed for the days of a century ago.
Less than a century had passed, yet the situation here had changed so drastically.
"Black Dragon Hall's support only extends to the Core Formation Stage. If we truly move against the Celestial Cloud Sect, our disciples and Elders will undoubtedly suffer devastating losses," the Dragon Demon Palace Master said after his sigh.
"Can we drag Ghost Head Castle and the Blood Red Sect into this mess with us?"
