Li Yunjing's words plunged the entire Council Hall into dead silence, with the Nascent Soul cultivators scrutinizing each other, the atmosphere so tense it was almost suffocating.
"Fellow Daoist Li's words make sense!"
Master Zi Yang slammed the table fiercely, shouting, "If there is a traitor among us, they must be caught immediately!"
"Heh, heh, I want to see who dares to betray the alliance!"
The white-haired old hag, Granny Xuanyin, smiled sinisterly.
Feiyun Master, Saint Sound Fairy, Heart Lake Master, Bihai Palace Master, the Bibo Immortals, and a few other old friends remained silent.
They were the first batch of elders, and they had a certain level of trust.
These people reminisced about the newcomers' daily words and actions, hoping to find some flaws.
"Fellow Daoists, with a formidable enemy looming, if anyone harbors dissenting thoughts, stand up now, and I will let you leave without pursuing it."
