Teng Qingshan’s Ambitions

Creak!

After pushing open the room's door, Teng Qingshan smiled and walked inside.

"Hm?" When Zhuge Yuanhong saw Teng Qingshan's expression, his thoughts couldn't help but stir. Clearly, Teng Qingshan had already decided on a plan, hence his relaxed state.

"Qingshan, sit."

Zhuge Yuanhong and Teng Qingshan sat down together.

"Teacher. Say, if I were to inquire the sect's internal elders about me setting up a sect, what would the outcome be now?" Teng Qingshan asked.

Zhuge Yuanhong looked at Teng Qingshan for a moment before saying, "Qingshan, actually, you already know. Although my Gui Yuan Sect currently occupies Yangzhou, one of the nine prefectures, it was mainly because of your terrifying power that we were able to shake up the other sects in the Land of the Nine Prefectures. The elders may have opinions, but… in the end, it's all up to you.

"Qingshan, you should decide what to do." Zhuge Yuanhong watched Teng Qingshan.