"Can this really work?" Lei Ting looked at Fang Yan and asked.
"Absolutely no problem, as long as Brother Lei Ting does as I say, I guarantee that Ye Luo will obediently come to us, and dealing with him will be as easy as turning over one's hand." A cold smile crept onto Fang Yan's face as he spoke.
"Good." Lei Ting nodded.
Ten minutes later, Lei Ting left the Fang Family with the five envoys of Qingyun Sect, while Fang Yan returned to the main hall. He looked at the four people and spoke, "Is this Lei Ting very formidable? How does Qingyun Sect compare with our Sanyuan Sect?"
"Qingyun Sect and Sanyuan Sect are both among the latter forces in the top tier of the Hidden Sects, just slightly stronger than the second-tier forces. However, our Sanyuan Sect's geniuses have somewhat declined in recent years, so we are a bit weaker than Qingyun Sect."
