"Great Elder truly is brilliant. You could even see that." Mu Ling spoke with a face full of admiration, as though Yun Leng had accomplished something extraordinary.
But in truth, anyone who had the time and energy to gather this information could discover those patterns.
"It is not worth mentioning. Anyone could discover it with a little time." Yun Leng stroked his beard, his expression relaxing slightly, as though he no longer seemed so sinister.
Since the matter had already been settled, Yun Leng rose to his feet, took a jade bottle from his Ring, and placed it on the desk in the study. "This is a Three-pattern Green Spirit Pill. If you can cripple the Pill King's disciple with your own strength, take it afterward. If you cannot, then take this pill during the duel and use its power to cripple her before the elders Misty Cloud Sect has assigned to protect her can react. Afterward, make a token payment, and I will arrange for you to become an outer sect steward of Misty Cloud Sect."
With that, Yun Leng headed toward the door. When he reached it, he stopped. He did not turn around, but his words still reached Mu Ling's ears clearly.
"Do not entertain any other thoughts. In this empire, Misty Cloud Sect is the greatest." With that, he continued out of the residence.
Mu Ling was left behind, his face hidden in the darkness, impossible to read.
After leaving Black Flame City and walking beyond its walls, Yun Leng looked at his empty sleeve, and his face suddenly twisted viciously. His voice, squeezed out through clenched teeth, was filled with venomous resentment. "Gu He, I have prepared a grand gift for you. I hope that when you hear of it, you will be angry enough