"Haha, you fool. You thought you were doing Junior Brother Gu a favor. By getting rid of me, you believed you'd allow Gu Changling to advance further, perhaps even giving him a chance at becoming the Daoist."
"But you had no idea that your cleverness would backfire, turning you into someone else's blade."
The more Huang Yuanzhou listened, the more shocked he became. It was as if he had been plunged into an ice cellar; his hands and feet grew cold. This Daoist knew the affairs of the Sect's eight peaks like the back of his hand. 'Could he have the secret support of a True Monarch Dongtian?'
'As expected, when a Lower Cultivator does an Upper Cultivator's bidding, every step is a trap.'
Jiang Yi pondered for a moment before looking at Huang Yuanzhou.
"The Luo Clan sent you, but their true intentions lie elsewhere."
