Haotian God Hall.
Within this ancient, magnificent hall, only the sect leader Liang Lingxu and the Third Elder Ku Zhen were present.
"Mo Yong has done well. We must not treat him poorly in the future."
Liang Lingxu spoke softly.
Ku Zhen nodded.
Mo Yong's trip to Spirit Bamboo Peak before dawn today was already tantamount to declaring his stance. He was willing to serve as the sect leader's chess piece, allowing Liang Lingxu to use this opportunity to make trouble for the Great Elder!
Conversely, if Mo Yong had done nothing and stood idly by, it would have meant that he was determined to stand with the Great Elder, giving the sect leader no chance to make an issue of it.
"He is the Day Wandering Hall Deputy Palace Master personally cultivated by the Great Elder. For him to make such a decision is indeed rare."
Ku Zhen said, "After this incident, the Great Elder's prestige will surely take a blow. After all, even Mo Yong no longer stands on his side. The old hands throughout the sect are not blind; naturally, they will know what to do next."
Liang Lingxu said with a smile, "This can be considered beating the mountain to frighten the tiger. If the Great Elder pinches his nose and accepts it, I will naturally stop at the right point. But if he refuses to let the matter rest..."
Ku Zhen took over, saying, "Then what follows will not be as simple as Mo Yong alone changing his stance."
Liang Lingxu grunted in acknowledgment. "Later, make a trip to Spirit Bamboo Peak. Do not let Mo Yong injure Xiao Jian. No matter what, we used Xiao Jian as a blade this time. If he is wounded again, he will surely harbor resentment."
Ku Zhen snorted