Zuo Lengchan's face showed a cold expression, "Mo Da has always faded from our sight, and we have all underestimated this old fox."
"They led Sun up the mountain, playing dumb and bewildered; it wouldn't be right for me to make a move then."
Fei Bin's whiskers twitched, "Mo Da ascending the mountain with Yue Buqun suggests they may have colluded long ago."
"The leaders of the four sects were openly confronting their senior brother over drinks today; it seems they still won't agree to a merger."
A crafty smile flashed across Zuo Lengchan's eyes as he haughtily said, "How could they deceive my eyes?"
"Let all the junior brothers prepare; tomorrow, I will settle the score with them."
"Yes!"
...
As Zuo Lengchan discussed matters with his bodyguards, no one mentioned the name "Zhao Rong" anymore.
Having met the juniors of the Hengshan Sect today, each had their own calculations.
The name no longer had the right to be part of discussions about "great conspiracies."
