But complaining was useless. The matter had already happened, and he had taken it upon himself. All he could do was handle it well—handle it beautifully. Otherwise, if he lost the Hell Path Master's trust and regard, he would be nothing more than an ordinary innate martial artist. How could he possibly possess his current status and power?
At the same time, he had thoroughly realized that Hua Zizai was the sort who would not release the hawk until he saw the hare. It was utterly impossible to make him offer up his services voluntarily; something had to be produced to move him.
"Brother Zizai, although Meng Family Manor is now a dragon's pool and tiger's den, that does not mean it has no flaws.
"As far as I know, Meng Zhao's main attention is now focused on the Yangwu Army. Of the seven days in a week, he spends five in the military camp, busy tempering the army and raising its momentum and might.
"Of the remaining two days, he must also go out and cultivate ties with the heads of the various forces in Lingwu City. The time he truly spends at Meng Family Manor amounts to less than a day.
"When he is absent, it means the Meng Family's strongest point no longer exists. All we need to do is target the defensive system within Meng Family Manor and rescue Wu Huaien."
"Besides, I am not demanding that you mobilize all your strength for this. I merely hope that you can provide more assistance. For instance, contact some of the pieces planted inside Meng Family Manor and see whether a few people can be turned to our side to provide us with convenience.
"Or perhaps investigate Wu Huaien's current circumstances and exact location within the Meng Family,