Zhao Wuji's face was grim, then he suddenly disappeared.
He didn't leave a single harsh word.
If it were in the past, Zhao Wuji had a hundred ways to deal with this guy.
But times have changed, Song Lin held the votes, indeed able to trample on his head.
Zhao Wuji let out a cold laugh.
And then?
There was plenty of time to deal with this guy.
"Temple Master, this person..." The Five Ghosts Temple Master was somewhat uneasy.
"Since we're offending someone anyway, why not pick someone easy to offend?"
Song Lin laughed.
Just as Zhao Wuji left, it wasn't long before Chi Hai came over.
"Zhao Wuji just came to see you? What did he say?"
"Nothing more than the matter of the Taoist election."
"What are your thoughts?" Chi Hai wanted to hear Song Lin's inner thoughts.
"Hard to say, looking at Zhao Wuji's attitude, why don't you tell me a little? Do you have confidence?"
Although anyone at Core Formation and above could run, Fire Cloud was after all in the Purple Mansion Realm.
