Xie Xie An and Ding Ming were at daggers drawn; that was a grudge left behind from the Eastern Peak Capital period, a contest over a Spirit Transformation Inheritance!
That there had still been no result even now struck Wang Yu as very strange.
Because Ding Ming had no great power behind him. At most, he was a True Disciple of Ferocious Underworld Peak; he had taken no master and had no clan, very much like the Wei Zhong of before.
Xie Xie An, however, was Evil God Peak's pillar-bearing True Disciple. He had learned half of a Spirit Transformation Inheritance; a camel starved to death was still bigger than a horse, and no matter how badly Evil God Peak had fallen short, it should have been able to easily pinch Ding Ming in its grasp.
Moreover... even for the sect, joining two scriptures into one and turning them into a complete inheritance would bring greater gains.
Yet the sect simply had not intervened. It had even sealed the news extremely tightly. Only people like Wang Yu, who had personally participated in that Eastern Peak Capital Anomaly, knew the inside story.
Strange! Too strange!
In addition.
Su Yulong and Zhuo Shouyun were mixed together. This was also Wang Yu's first time seeing the latter; in temperament, he was somewhat like Lu Chenzhou, but possessed even more of a refined scholarly air.
In those Blood Pupils, he could see no madness or brutality.
There was only indifference.
For some reason, at first glance, his figure overlapped slightly with Zhuo Yuanshen's. It was not that their appearances were similar, but that lean, refined, scholarly temperament of cultured men.
"How odd!"
Shaking his head, Wang Yu stopped thinking too much about it.
Zhuo Shouyun followed an elite system. He brought only nine people