After Mister Zhuan stepped outside, he followed a metal staircase to a canopy and sat down. "Old Zhan coming here means the higher-ups still haven't reached a unified decision. You don't need to be so hostile toward him."
Masked Mister gave a snort. "That guy looks neutral, but back then, he took their side. Besides, I usually don't get a chance to curse him out. Now that I do, wouldn't it be a loss not to give him a few words? Old Zhuan, seeing him like that irritates me. I don't know why he keeps it up. Tch, acting like everyone owes him something."
Mister Zhuan was silent for a while before saying, "Everyone has their obsessions. Perhaps that is his."
Mask said discontentedly, "Old Zhuan, why are you speaking up for him? We're the ones on the same side. This time, he might just be here to smooth things over."
Mister Zhuan said, "At its core, our Purity Faction is still a Fighter Faction. Strength is what matters most. Whether he smooths things over is unimportant. He must give what should be given, or no one will follow the rules anymore."
Mask said, "That's true, but he can give more or give less. The higher you go, the harder it gets. Having support and having none are not the same."
Mister Zhuan said, "This is not his limit."
"Hm?"
Mister Zhuan said, "I mean this is not Council Member Chen's limit. The faction can no longer ignore him now, which is why so many disputes have arisen. If he goes further, the faction will definitely have to give an explanation."
"But that's exactly what I'm worried about," Mask muttered. "Some people's underhanded methods are vicious."
Mister Zhuan said, "If it is Old Zhan, you need not worry about that.