"..."
"..."
And so, Zuo Lengchan and Ding Mian stood silently beneath the eaves of the house, staring wordlessly at the distant platform and at Yue Buqun, who had gotten carried away with himself.
Who knew how much time had passed...
"!!"
Zuo Lengchan seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly jerked his head up and looked at Ding Mian. His gaze was terrifying, like that of a venomous snake lurking in the darkness that had suddenly raised its head, ready to strike.
"!?"
"Senior Brother, M-Master?"
Ding Mian was a little startled, but not too frightened. He knew Zuo Lengchan must have something to tell him, so he even stepped forward of his own accord.
"..."
Seeing that Ding Mian was sharp enough to take the hint and wasn't a fool, Zuo Lengchan nodded in mild satisfaction and lowered his voice. Then he asked coldly:
"Ren Woxing's people..."
"They're mixed in with the twenty thousand people at the venue, and he himself should be among them too, right?"
Ding Mian hadn't expected Zuo Lengchan to ask about this so suddenly. He paused for a moment, then quickly nodded in confirmation.
"Yes!"
"However, Senior Brother, we've only found some of the Sun Moon Sect members. We've already sent people to keep a close watch on them, but we still don't know where Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian, the Heavenly King Laozi, and the others are!"
"Are you planning to..."
"Make a move now and eliminate them?"
Thinking of their earlier plan, Ding Mian assumed Zuo Lengchan wanted to gain the martial artists' goodwill and restore some of their reputation by making a show of strength. A vicious glint flashed in his eyes, and he was about to carry out their original plan and eliminate all the Sun Moon Sect members.