At the table, a glint of amusement flashed in several people's eyes.
Cao Rong had made a proposal, clearly wanting to be the leader. By questioning him so pointedly, Yun Feng was obviously refusing to accept Cao Rong as his superior.
"Naturally, whoever is strongest will be the leader. Would you be willing to let someone weaker than you lead you?"
Cao Rong's gaze swept across the people at the table. "I don't think anyone has an issue with this point. If any of you can defeat me, the position of leader is yours.
In the future, once we're in the Purple Sun Sect, it will be the same. The strongest will be the leader of our faction."
The surroundings had fallen silent.
Although it was only Cao Rong's table talking, everyone present was a master at Qi Gathering Great Success. They could hear every blade of grass stirring within a thirty-foot radius, so they had naturally overheard the conversation.
