"Gentleman Huo, is it?" Ying chuckled.
Huo Feng snorted and looked at her proudly.
"But if we are talking about power, you should also shut up, right?"
"You…!" Huo Feng looked at her in anger. This girl really doesn't give others face.
"Okay, so let's just do the elimination by the support that we have. Firstly, us two." She pointed at herself and Lu Mingshu.
"Followed by you guys." She pointed at the sect disciples now.
"Then you." She pointed at the top aristocratic families and sects of Beiming.
Ying threw her hands up in the air. "In the end, it will end up with Ling Wuxia winning, so why don't we all just leave now?"
"…" Huo Feng, who was all brawn and no brains, was now speechless.
"Hehe." Ling Wuxia chuckled gently, finally speaking up. "Miss does make a point. So, what does Miss suggest we do then?"