Miao Yi casually said, “We can’t go to the left, and we can’t go to the right. So what are you all proposing we should do?”
Wang Zifa cupped his fists and said, “Cave Master, I might have a way to pull Senior Brother Zheng under our banner, I only ask that Cave Master help me with something.”
‘Was this the rhythm of gradually pulling your own sect’s Senior Brother under the water?’ Miao Yi mumbled to himself. He said, “Let me know what you have in mind first.”
Wang Zifa replied, “Cave Master, Senior Brother Zheng is also at the White Lotus Third Grade cultivation stage. If… if Senior Brother Zheng could enjoy the same benefits we do with regards to the distribution of the Orbs of Will, then I might have a way to convince him.”
