But among the leaders, a few displayed worries on their faces. An elder leader slowly spoke, his voice slightly hoarse: "Everyone, this matter requires careful deliberation. The actions of the Western Holy Sect are unpredictable and strange. If we work with them recklessly, we may invite trouble, and the tribe could be in danger." His brows furrowed deeply, his eyes full of concern as he tried to persuade the others to remain calm.
However, under the insistence of the majority and the temptation of enormous benefits, the intention to cooperate was ultimately reached.
From then on, the Western Holy Sect and the Hake Tribe officially colluded, and waves of blood-soaked storms surged onto this Northwest land.
To solidify the cooperation further, the Western Holy Sect and the Hake Tribe secretly planned a blood-curdling alliance ritual.
