Xiao Shou took a deep breath, the smile fading from his face.
"I do not need any high-grade spirit jade veins."
Fu Young who had been indifferent until now immediately noticed his master's expression and concern.
With a single glance, he understood Xiao Shou's thoughts.
So, he spoke up at once. "Fellow Daoist, everyone here understands each other's thoughts. As cultivators, no one would allow such a spirit vein to go to waste. However, if you fight over it with force, not only will the mortals of this region suffer, it could also trigger another sect war. I believe this is not an outcome any of you wish for."
"Little friend Fu?" Tao Lin one of the three overseers of the Alliance looked at Fu Young.
Recalling his consistent display of intelligence, her previously chaotic thoughts immediately calmed down.
With a gentle smile, she asked, "What do you propose regarding this spirit vein?"
Fu Young glanced at Xiao Shou.
