"Everyone, which faction do you think we should join?"
Baili Xuanze picked up the fragrant tea beside him and took a leisurely sip.
"I believe we should support Six Paths Mausoleum!"
"I disagree! The Guang Yin Race should be stronger!"
At this moment, the nine leaders below began to argue.
Baili Xuanze put down his teacup and smiled, "Is there no one among you who supports the Celestial Court?"
Upon mentioning the Celestial Court, the nine below all showed disdain.
A black-robed elder even sneered, "Clan Leader Baili, we are well aware of the Celestial Court's strength. They are just mere Challenger Factions that relied on luck to become a Heaven-Suppressing Force; they are worlds apart from Guang Yin and Six Paths!"
An old woman agreed, "Exactly! Against absolute Power, all tricks and luck are but fleeting clouds!"
"Yes! Choosing the Celestial Court is akin to choosing suicide! Do you choose suicide? Anyway, I won't!"
"I won't either!"
"See, no one here is suicidal!"
