Xue Lingxian walked into the hall. Holding the stone sword with both hands, he tapped the ground and said, "We can discuss all the conditions, but I need to take the Tensho Compass with me."
The people in the hall remained calm, but the atmosphere became tense.
With Xue Lingxian and Bai Qing'er as the leaders, they formed two sides facing the other.
Bai Qing'er stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Can he decide for you?"
Zhang Ruochen shrugged, smiled, and said, "The elders in the sect are strong. In addition, they are quite elderly. It's inevitable for their temper to be bad. After sleeping for 100,000 years, their hostility is also naturally stronger. However, since the senior has spoken, wouldn't I be disrespecting him if I don't support him?"
Xue Lingxian looked very young.