The Grandmasters of the Medicine God Sect glanced around; each was a cultivator deeply rooted in their original path of spiritual cultivation. Their gaze turned upward to the crisscrossing formation lines, flickering with dangerous and dazzling spiritual light.
"Chief Jiang, was that really necessary? If you truly wish to hide secrets from the public, the discussions in the underground palace should be conducted more quietly."
With a smile on his face, Tang Luo lightly tapped his earlobe and said, "I only proposed those conditions after overhearing all of you stuck on the matter of cranial spiritual transformation. If Chief Jiang finds my actions too presumptuous, The Academy can retract my earlier words."
"Do you think this sect takes you for a three-year-old child?"
