Being able to frequently come over for visits and often seek Niu Youdao's advice was, in truth, an acknowledgment of his capabilities.
Many things worked their way in imperceptibly. One matter after another, one incident after another, had gradually built his prestige in everyone's hearts.
Whenever Niu Youdao encountered difficulties, he always managed to pull through. This time, everyone could not help placing a sliver of hope in him.
This time, Niu Youdao did not rush to decline. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "I do have an idea."
Everyone's eyes immediately filled with anticipation. Lang Jingkong said, "We are all ears."
Niu Youdao pondered. "This is how I see it. Everyone wants to avoid trouble, but everyone also knows that we cannot all flock to the good places. If we truly crowd together, Misty Pavilion will definitely reassign us and scatter us."
Quan Taifeng sighed. "That is indeed the case. With the situation unclear, I reckon everyone wants to go to World Money House. The accounts there are jointly supervised by the Nine Saints' people, so it should be difficult to tamper with the books. And they are not involved in fighting and killing, so relatively speaking, there is less trouble. But if everyone chooses the money house, would that not be crowding together? Misty Pavilion would be strange indeed if it did not reshuffle us."
Niu Youdao nodded. "Everyone wants to go somewhere good, but we cannot all go there together. If we each choose our own places, we fear stirring up major trouble. What I want to point out is that the situation is already clear. We all know what is happening: the nine Sacred Venerables want to force us to fight Misty Pavilion. Since the consequences are the same whether we choose or not,