The First Elder's body had not recovered, and he had suffered heavy injuries several times. He now looked like an old man in decline.
"First Elder," the Deputy Sect Master greeted the First Elder.
The First Elder coldly looked at the Deputy Sect Master and asked, "Is the Cloud Sect under your control? Is it all about what you say?"
The Deputy Sect Master remained silent, but he seemed to have guessed what the First Elder was about to say, and his face didn't look good.
With his hands clasped behind his back, the First Elder slowly said, "I agree with everyone's proposal to negotiate with the North Plain."
Upon hearing this, the Deputy Sect Master's face turned extremely ugly.
Many of the elders present smirked.
"Have you heard? The First Elder has spoken. What else do you have to say?"
"Indeed, don't forget that the First Elder is the real acting sect master."
"Since the First Elder has spoken, Deputy Sect Master, you don't have much reason to persist."