Chapter 2227: A School of One

"Saint Zhunti, how can you say such a thing? Since you're willing to come, we of course wholeheartedly support it."

"Rest assured, I'll leave this matter to my subordinates—they can gather more jewels for you and find more believers in the Honghuang."

After hearing Ancestor Minghe's words, Saint Zhunti nodded in relief and exhaled slowly.

He knew exactly what he had to do.

But they themselves understood that not everyone could achieve this, and they had to hear them out while they were still here to ask.

Saint Zhunti bowed respectfully: "I leave it entirely to Ancestor Minghe's instructions."

"Good!"

Ancestor Minghe had never before met someone so pragmatic—after all, this was not one of their Honghuang people, but a Westerner, so he must be treated with due respect.

After Daoist Randeng saw Saint Zhunti off, they finally felt the difference.

It could be said that the Yao Clan had already lost a great general, and might now lose Saint Zhunti as well—what strength would the Yao Clan have left to resist the Wu Clan again?

Daoist Randeng asked: "Won't the Purple Cloud Palace intervene?"

"Should he?"

"Ancestor Hongjun hasn't emerged from his seclusion, and Taishang Laojun still needs to finish these pills and the Book of Heavenly Mandate—if the Book of Heavenly Mandate isn't completed, Taishang Laojun will suffer dearly."

Ancestor Minghe smiled slyly.

"Do you think Taishang Laojun still has the power to intervene? Unless the Three Pure Ones appear."

But Dao De Tianzun and Ling Bao Tianzun were both in seclusion to cultivate—they couldn't possibly appear so easily—and that was precisely why they had the chance to grow.

Once compared, everyone knew exactly what to do.

"I understand!"

"So if we're going to stir up trouble in the Honghuang, we should prepare ourselves, right? Now's the time to resolve matters and speak to them."

"That's fine, but you must pay extra attention to Saint Zhunti's affairs."

"Alright, no problem."

Zhao Gongming's situation had long since changed, but they had not recounted his current willingness to act—everything had already shifted.

No matter what Zhao Gongming and Yun Zhongzi agreed upon, it had nothing to do with them.

Daoist Randeng said: "It was merely a verbal promise—why take it seriously?"

"Pah!"

"You dragged me here only because you didn't want me to notify Master Yuanshi—I'll go notify him anyway. Let's see how long you can get away with this."

Zhao Gongming still had a fiery temper.

He knew exactly what he had to do, and he understood how to change the current situation.

Of course, they didn't always have this opportunity, nor could they always change things.