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"In this age of great strife, with the Northern Region impoverished and weakened, we, the Jianxie Sect, as a major sect of the Northern Region, must unite our forces into a tight knot to become the Northern Stars Sword Alliance. Only then can we seize greater benefits in the upcoming chaos and preserve ourselves,"
"You say, how could such an excellent plan, which benefits the Northern Region and yourselves, fail to be implemented?"
"Small sects, ignorant of the Heavenly Dao, now amidst an unprecedented upheaval, still wish to protect only themselves—it's like fools dreaming."
Spitting the bloody mud from his mouth, the person on the ground sharply retorted, "If it were truly about forming an alliance, it would be fine. But you, the Jianxie Sect, simply wish to use the name of alliance to carry out annexation, your ulterior motives clear as day and you still dare make grand statements—how ridiculous!"
"The Doting Son is sure to meet a bad end!"
