Sima Fengchang summoned his nephew—Sima Zhao!
Sima Zhao was not the most outstanding prodigy in the Sima Family.
But he was the most steady and composed one in the Sima Family.
Through Sima Fengchang's arrangements, he entered the Unique Association and became a core figure—a Temple Servant.
Sima Zhao did not want to become a Temple Servant at all.
Because:
He knew that after becoming a Temple Servant, his final destination would be to become nourishment for the Gods and Devils—no, nourishment for a Demon God.
But he had no choice but to obey the Lineage's orders.
"Zhao'er, the Lineage needs you now!" "The young master needs you!"
Sima Fengchang explained the situation at the Martial Academy to Sima Zhao.
Sima Zhao frowned. "Patriarch, Chu Qing of the Martial Academy may be formidable, but he is actually only a minor problem!"
"Whether the Martial Academy ultimately falls into the young master's hands or remains independent depends on the contest between the guards and the young master's experts."
"Killing Chu Qing will not change the overall situation!"
"Not killing him will not change the overall situation either!"
Sima Fengchang smiled. "Naturally, I understand that reasoning!"
"But the young master is dissatisfied!"
"The young master wants Chu Qing dead!"
"So he must die now—immediately, at once!"
Sima Zhao frowned. "Although I have five Heavenly Prodigy Human Skins, I may not necessarily be able to kill Chu Qing!"
"I know that Gu Weiwo!"
"If I wanted to kill him, even going all out, it would take me two moves!"
"Yet Chu Qing killed him with only one move!"
Sima Fengchang's gaze flickered. "Chu Qing used two moves as well!"
"The first move knocked away his divine weapon!"
"The second move was what suppressed Gu Weiwo!"
"The gap between your combat strength and his