Although the Wanxiang lineage no longer held the position of Sect Master, there were still too many people willing to give Song Shuyun face, especially since their current visit was precisely for the Origin Stones.
The news that there were not enough Origin Stones, that this time there might even be fewer than last year's distribution, had already spread like wild fire. Hence, the heads of the various lineages had already made up their minds to secure more Origin Stones, no matter what.
"Let's go, let's find the Sect Master!"
Seven to eight hundred people surged toward the Scripture Pavilion like a tide, and Fang Yunbai sweated even more as he watched them. At this moment, another thought rose in his heart.
The reason Wanxiang Mountain had become increasingly weak was not unrelated to its many branches; after all, there were too many people.
