Xie Zhichuan hurriedly followed, pitching his voice to echo, "Master Zhong is absolutely right! What could those women possibly accomplish? With the Sect Leader's command, we shall flatten Wulang City and turn Shi Feiyang's stronghold upside down, so the world knows that to oppose the Western Holy Sect is a path to death!"
Dugu Yan's pale face bore a morbid flush as he smiled sinisterly, "Sect Leader, such a golden opportunity to achieve great deeds must not be missed. By taking the Naiman Tribe, we sever Shi Feiyang's arm and expand our sect's influence, striking two birds with one stone!"
Qi Yin sat regally on the tiger-skin chair, listening to the flattering words of the crowd, a hint of approval flickering in his eyes.
