At this moment, Duanmu Sheng walked in. When he saw everyone kneeling, he sighed.
"Third Senior Brother, do you have a plan?" Mingshi Yin asked.
"Actually, master's right. Since the founding of the Evil Sky Pavilion until now, if master has been merciful or soft-hearted, we wouldn't be here today. Didn't master personally fend off the ten great sects when they laid siege on Golden Court Mountain back then?"
Mingshi Yin sighed and nodded. "However, we can't just stay idle."
Zhao Yue said, "Fourth Senior Brother, think of something."
"There is a way… but it'll be difficult." Mingshi Yin looked around himself.
The others looked at Mingshi Yin.
