At this time, Qin Yu had returned to Demon-slaying Peak.
He sat in Chang Mang's cave abode and seemed to be thinking of a countermeasure.
"That group of people is a bunch of old fogeys. It's obviously impossible for them to take action," Chang Mang cursed.
"Brother, if it really doesn't work, just the two of us will go. What's there to be afraid of?" Chang Mang patted Qin Yu's shoulder and said in righteous indignation.
"No," Qin Yu said in a deep voice. "We must have a perfect plan before we move."
"Then what do we do?" Chang Mang said with a frown.
Qin Yu squinted his eyes and said, "Demon-slaying Peak can't take personal revenge. They can only get rid of evil people. We can make use of the rules of Demon-slaying Peak to make them take action."
Chang Mang scratched his head. He was puzzled and said, "What do you mean?"
