Surrounding Mingdu (3)

Jiang Yuheng unhurriedly took a sip of milk. "The simplest way to solve a problem is to solve the person causing it. As long as we kill Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui, the Holy Spirit Cult will fall apart."

"My identity is under absolute secrecy for now, but the Sun Moon Empire's intelligence network is in no way inferior to ours. It won't be long before they learn that I've returned."

"When that happens, the Holy Spirit Cult will definitely hide itself again, and we'll be put at a complete disadvantage."

Huo Yuhao spoke without thinking. "Then let's take him out now! Don't give the Holy Spirit Cult that chance!"

Jiang Yuheng helplessly patted him on the head. "You've studied under me for so long, and all you learned was ruthlessness?"

"You're hopeless. You have to consider everything when you act. The Holy Spirit Cult is easy enough to deal with, but what about the Sun Moon Empire?"

"Don't forget, we're on their home turf. On the surface, we're attacking their cities and taking their territory, but who can say what thoughts are lurking beneath that success?"

Jiang Yuheng was still the same steady Jiang Yuheng.

It was true that he possessed the daring, risk-taking mindset of a merchant, but all of that was built on absolute control of information.

Before this, he had been known as the Frost Dragon Butterfly, whose every move was certain to succeed. He never did anything without confidence.

Huo Yuhao immediately wilted, his entire face full of grievance. "Oh, come on. This plan doesn't work either. Are we really only allowed to sit around and wait?"

Jiang Yuheng nodded in satisfaction. "Although you said it unintentionally, waiting is currently the best situation for us."

"Not only do we have to wait, we also have