The moment these words were spoken, the private room fell so silent you could hear a pin drop.
No one replied, but a glint appeared in everyone's eyes.
Everyone present knew in their hearts, clear as day. Though they sat together at this moment, they were all fundamentally coveting the limited positions of True Disciples. Their relationship was defined more by intense competition than anything else.
Each person impassively observed the others' reactions as an unspoken tension filled the air.
Liu Yun set down her wine cup. "Brother Wan, what you mean is...?"
"I don't mean anything else by it,"
Wan Shangyi's smile remained warm. "I just think that even though we're all competitors, exchanging certain 'information' would benefit everyone, don't you agree? After all, know your enemy and know yourself, and you will never be defeated."
He deliberately emphasized the word "information."
Upon hearing this, everyone's interest was piqued.
'Share information?'
