"Since Daoist Red Cloud is fine, what is Hong Jun's aim then?"
The gods looked at Red Cloud.
This sudden appearance of the seventh Hongmeng Purple Qi is surely not simple.
While they went about their work, everyone remained very cautious.
That old Hong Jun is so insidious, he would never do anything useless.
Justice Historian Nuwa furrowed her delicate brows; she was almost done writing the outcome of this assembly, and suddenly this happened.
"The Emperor of Heaven just said that our Heavenly Dao Committee has seven permanent directors, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi is the token of a permanent director. Does this mean Hong Jun wants to conspire to usurp power, to seize control over the Heavenly Dao Academy and even the whole Heavenly Court?"
The gods started to analyze the problem at hand.
The meeting, which was about to adjourn, reconvened as everyone sat down to discuss.
