Within the Divine league.
The Godfather is looking at all of his subordinates with disdain and anger.
"How did it fail? More than twenty Peak stage cultivators and they were unable to kill two peak stage cultivators? Is that even a plausible thing?"
"It is Gamin, anything could have been plausible. And the group is not really gelled together. Because of your immediate orders, the subordinates used all kinds of tactics that they could pull off to make these people come together.
It is completely based on mistrust, blackmail and coercion. It is impossible for them to work side by side and just defeat the Gaja clan."
"The number difference is overwhelming. Don't tell me that the strength of the Grey circle members of clans and organizations increased to such a level in my absence of few years."
The young man who had a resemblance to the Godfather and sat on the right side of the table coughed a bit and said.