Yu Xian took several steps forward, patted Yue Jiu's leader seat, and said with a smile:
"So, starting today, the Profound Sun Sect is... "
"Wait!"
In their minds, the voices of the True Monarchs behind him were filled with impatience, and the Sect Leader closed his eyes in pain.
"My strength, Lin Lin, is insufficient, and I am ashamed to be the ninth generation leader of the Profound Sun Sect. At this critical moment, I do not have the ability to lead the sect against the Monster Race Army. I am willing to step down and recommend Nine Moon True Monarch to take over my position as Sect Leader!"
He wondered where this envoy's goal was not to reorganize the Xuan Yang Army.
Clearly, from the beginning, the goal was to promote his own woman to power.
But he simply refused to say it himself, unwilling to bear the reputation of oppressing others. He wanted the True Monarchs and cultivators from the Profound Sun Sect to propose it themselves.
But this was a deliberate plan.
