"This time, the Sea Watch Sect wants to cause trouble within the Wei Yuan Sect, precisely because they know that the Wei Yuan Sect is without a Golden Immortal to hold the fort, which already shows a lack of respect towards them," Li Dazhi said. "Later, we'll just need to counter them, to help reduce some pressure on the Wei Yuan Sect."
"The Wei Yuan Sect has a history of tens of thousands of years as a major Artifact Refining sect. Our cooperation with them could make the name of Castcloud Hall even more prestigious."
"Mutual benefit, endless streams of wealth."
The third disciple grinned, and the immortals chuckled lightly.
By now, quite a few immortals had caught on.
This son of Dazhi was actually using this casual conversation to 'hint' at them with subtle overtones.
It seemed that this was also an arrangement of the ancestor Dazhi.
Inside the cabin, Li Dazhi was wide-eyed with fury, glaring at several Heavenly Immortals in front of him, and shouted with a cup in hand: