'His swordsmanship was smooth and stable as a rock. Though his sword moves were fast, they seemed like he was holding back, as if he wasn't unleashing his full potential. Perhaps, fighting a single black-clad expert wouldn't be a difficult task for him.'
A sense of enlightenment suddenly washed over his mind.
'This second senior brother has protected junior sister once, and Shi Daizi once, he is someone who deeply cares for his junior brothers and sisters. Hmm, I must help him keep his secret. I, Linghu Chong, cannot be an ungrateful and disloyal person.'
As he imagined, he looked around.
With the examples of Zhao Rong and Cheng Mingyi, Linghu Chong's thoughts opened up even more.
For instance, those two junior brothers from the Hengshan Sect who played the suona, and those two junior sisters, when pushed by the Demon Cult, they could also retaliate fiercely and kill in desperation.
They must be hiding something as well.
