On the evening before Benevolent Heart Academy established its sect and began preaching.
YuYan City, within a dark alleyway.
"Any news?" Iron Puppet asked Night Wanderer Blade beside him.
Night Wanderer Blade pressed down the conical hat on his head and said solemnly, "It has been confirmed. That cur Sun Pingzeng is indeed recuperating within YuYan City."
Upon hearing this, Phantom Hand Ghost Blade said indignantly, "At last, we can avenge Sister Ghost Performer!"
Night Wanderer Blade said, "Ghost Flute is still watching him. So far, he has sensed only one somewhat formidable aura by that cur's side. The rest are all insignificant maids and servant girls."
Phantom Hand Ghost Blade rubbed his palms together eagerly. "If that's the case, let's call Sister Ghost Performer over and do it ourselves. No need to trouble the Hall Master."
"Nonsense!" Iron Puppet immediately said in displeasure. "The Hall Master repeatedly instructed us not to act on our own. Have you forgotten?"
Phantom Hand Ghost Blade pursed his lips miserably and said timidly, "I just feel that we're always troubling the Hall Master, relying on him at every turn. Doesn't that make us seem too useless? We've been in Night Feather Hall for so long, yet I feel I haven't shown any value at all. I'm afraid the Hall Master will think I'm useless."
Seeing that Iron Puppet unusually did not continue reprimanding him, Phantom Hand Ghost Blade realized that his words had had some effect and quickly added, "Besides, Sister Ghost Performer is one of our Soul Gate members. Strictly speaking, the Hall Master is the 'outsider.' If we make him step in for everything, he'll be worked to the bone."
After some thought, Night Wanderer Blade echoed, "This time, I stand with the little brat. What he says isn't entirely without