"Envoy Weizi, as of today, our Tristar Sect no longer exists, our territory is divided and our resources raided. It can be said that we possess nothing. Just… just when will this set up of yours be complete?" Zhu Changsheng grumbled like a nagging wife. He'd recently been living a rat's life, hiding hither and thither everyday. It was really difficult for him to continue remaining calm.
Weizi Kua smiled faintly, "It should be finished soon. How long until the Myriad Grand Ceremony?"
"Myriad Grand Ceremony? There should be about nine months left. Could it be, the Sky Sect's plans are… are to suppress the five great sects during the Myriad Grand Ceremony?" Zhu Changsheng's face was filled with doubt.
