1818: C1818 The majesty of Bai Weng

C1818 The majesty of Bai Weng

Due to Bai Weng's condescending greeting a moment ago, everyone's emotions had not calmed down yet. However, when they heard Wang Meng's question, they remembered what he had said earlier, and could not help but have doubts.1

"According to previous sessions, Deacon Hall had never participated in the trial of the Fallen Plane before. Why would Deacon Hall suddenly arrange for thirteen Purple robe deacon to join?"

"That's right, and these Purple robe deacon seem to have more freedom as well. They don't need to listen to their team's commands, it's really strange."

"What's so strange about that? In the Temple Hall, the Deacon Hall is an independent existence, and even the direct disciples of the five pavilions are ranked a level lower than the Purple robe deacon. So how can Long Bufan and the others be commanded by Wang Meng, Chu Yan, Lan Qin, Xiao Chong, Wei Yu, and the others?"

"That's true. But if that's the case, won't the three-hundred-man team not be united?"

Regarding this question, for a time, the numerous Disciples of the Divine Hall outside the stage were all quietly discussing, feeling rather puzzled.

"This kid sure knows how to cause trouble." Long Bufan glanced at Wang Meng who was at the front of the group, at the same time, thought in his heart, he raised his head, and shifted his gaze to Bai Weng who was on the stage.

Furthermore, the strange demons had the cruel methods of the soul-searching. If more people knew, it would only be unfavorable for them to carry out the mission, otherwise, if there were any mishaps, then the entire plan for the mission would go down the drain.

And the one who had placed the most importance on this mission was naturally Bai Weng himself, who had come up with a plan. He naturally did not wish for the mission to fail. That was why Long Bufan was so confident, that Bai Weng's following reply would definitely be a lie.

However, what Bai Weng said next exceeded Long Bufan's expectations, the former looked at Long Bufan meaningfully for a moment, then said calmly: "Because they have a mission on them, they can leave the team at any time, as for what mission it is, I have no comment, do you have any objections?"

As he said that, his gaze suddenly turned towards Wang Meng, and a formless aura of authority faintly spread outwards.

"Disciple doesn't dare."

Feeling the invisible pressure, Wang Meng's heart skipped a beat, his face changed slightly as he anxiously lowered his head and said.

The eyes of the Disciples of the Divine Hall s present who originally had doubts were all trembling. They all shut their mouths and did not dare to continue discussing.

They had heard rumors about him from the clan elders of the previous generation. The young Lord Bai Weng was extremely arrogant, just like how he was during the Otherworldly Demonic Invasion and the internal strife in the Temple Hall back then, where countless demon and human warriors died under Bai Weng's sword.

Perhaps it was because he was tired of killing or because of some other reason, Master Bai Weng's mind gradually became dull and gentle, and the sharp aura from before was withdrawn.

Hearing this, Long Bufan frowned slightly, because wouldn't that mean that the two squads would develop a barrier between them, and even cause suspicions to arise? When they reached the Realm of the Inheritance, Wang Meng, as the commander, would most likely drive all of them, the thirteen Purple robe deacon s, away.

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