When the group posing as the Yellow Springs Holy Son arrived, Beitang He stepped forward with several guards at his side to greet them.
He treated them with exceptional warmth and trust, his smile gentle.
He then turned and introduced to Meng Zhao the peach-eyed man still holding a folding fan amid the wind and snow.
"Brother Meng, let me introduce you. This is Sinful Valley's outstanding disciple, known as the Peach Blossom Scholar. Not only are his martial arts exceptional, his abilities are also quite remarkable. He handled every matter between us and the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect this time, and it was also through his earnest persuasion of the Demonic Sect's Holy Son that the peace and stability of Lingwu City were maintained."
Then he introduced Meng Zhao to the Peach Blossom Scholar and the expert disguised as the Yellow Springs Holy Son.
"This is the famed Lord of the Northern Meng Dragon King of today's Divine Continent, and also Lingwu City's General Yangwu. He can be called a model for the younger generation of experts. Since everyone has been fortunate enough to meet today, we should grow closer."
He truly meant well, hoping to bring Meng Zhao and the Demonic Path forces together. That way, they could Summon Wind Call Rain locally, holding both the underworld and the righteous path in their hands. Who would not fear them?
Moreover, he had tasted some sweetness from this. Through the Demonic Path's actions this time, Meng Zhao had suffered a grievance and had no choice but to vent it by choosing scapegoats, thereby reaping a fortune. It had made him think of a shortcut to strengthening his power in the future.
Perhaps using the same method once more would not be a bad idea.
Leaving aside Meng Zhao's own