From division to humility, to asking exorbitantly, to the tactics of feigned retreat or strategic reciprocation...
All kinds of conspiracies have been tried.
But the current situation of debates in the Yunshan Holy Divine Palace, it seems, is not much different from that in other Holy Emperor's secret realms.
Essentially, every clan wants to gain a little more for their own, yet they don't wish to be remembered adversely by other families in the coming hundred, thousand years because of this.
Judging from the efficiency of past Holy Emperor secret realms, this matter won't be resolved without dragging on for a year or two.
Hua Changdeng naturally couldn't participate in the arguments.
He held a lamp and saber, and under the uncertain gazes of the elders, he walked to the door of the hall and then paused:
"You all continue your discussion."
"A rat has entered the rice jar; someone is too greedy, I need to deal with it."
What?
The elders, in shock, chased outside the hall.
