"What are you waiting for, Ethan Zhang? Yvonne May won't be coming. After all, she has a serious grudge against the Dao Sect. Among the Seven Ghost Sovereigns, her feud with the Dao Sect runs the deepest."
I looked at Redmond in surprise.
"That's true, Redmond, you're right. If Yvonne May comes, once the old grievances are brought up, she won't be able to sit still. Five of the Dao Sect's branches nearly faced annihilation, all because of her."
"It's been hundreds of years already. The last generation's affairs..."
Suddenly, I seemed to recall something. John Chou sneered coldly.
"Did you forget? Brother, the first Daoist you met from Mount Mason, Maowang, what was he like?"
Thinking carefully, that Samuel Young is considered quite young at just over forty, while the others—Master Jasper Jade, for instance—look to be in their fifties or sixties. Their personalities and temperaments all have that stubborn streak typical of Daoists.
That day, Master Jasper Jade didn't hesitate to act—he was ready to sacrifice his apprentice for the sake of exorcising evil. These types, though upright, are single-minded. I sighed.
"Brother, this time it's not just us negotiating with the sorcerers. The other sects will be attending too."
I responded with a sound, continuing to release my Specter Web, sensing the surroundings.