Impossible

"Wait!" An elder of the Golden Crow Sect called out once more. Despite Dyon's intention to leave, neither the Golden Crow Sect, nor the Flame Rebirth or Fiery Lotus Sect elders moved. How could they? Although their upper management had all gone to the Conference, they would still need to answer to their Sect Leaders for this matter eventually.

Dyon's features twitched with impatience. "What do you want?"

Seeing Dyon's blatant disregard for them as elders, how could the five of them not feel uncomfortable? Still, they were forced to swallow their anger.

"I accept that God Goldeen was killed, but what of our Golden Crow Sect's Epistemic Key?" The leading elder of the Golden Crow Sect continued. He wasn't of the Goldeen or Crow families, but he had managed to work his way up the ranks despite this truth.