"But if we do this, Fang the Butcher will also have to step down first and be beaten half to death by the Guardians."
Feng Yun pondered. "Reinstating him immediately is impossible!"
"That doesn't matter!"
Yan Nan waved her hand and laughed. "What we have most of is time. Besides, the Three Realms are about to open. Let Night Demon return and enter the Three Realms with you for some training."
"Mm. There are countless nuances to grasp here, as well as all kinds of minute operations. We can make things proceed smoothly, but we absolutely can't make it seem abrupt, much less push too hard."
Now that Feng Yun had found the loose thread, everything was easy to discuss.
He excitedly began, "We can start by doing this... then..."
"Stop!"
Yan Nan waved her hand. "I don't want to hear the process. I only want to see the result!"
She fixed her gaze on Feng Yun and said word by word, "If I hand this entire matter over to you, how confident are you?"
Feng Yun thought carefully before saying, "The Southeast Headquarters doesn't have enough strength. Besides, Feng Yi, Feng Er, and the others are too recognizable."
Yan Nan waved her hand. "I'll give you enough strength—the Sect's secret experts, the kind ranked among the top fifty in the Cloud. Will ten people be enough?"
"That's more than enough—far more than enough!"
Feng Yun was overjoyed. "There's no need for so many!"
"Then ten it is!"
Yan Nan settled it with one blow of the hammer, then asked, "How confident are you now?"
"Ten out of ten!"
Feng Yun answered decisively!
"Then in this matter, the Sole True Sect Headquarters will not interfere. Everything will be the personal action of your Southeast Headquarters!"
Yan Nan smiled, her meaning