After muttering a few reflections to himself, Pang Tong sifted through the information Chen Changsheng had provided, then began contacting Jiang Bo Yue.
Before long, Jiang Bo Yue hurried back.
"Senior, what was so urgent that you called me back?"
"I was gathering evidence against the Song Family."
Glancing at Jiang Bo Yue, Pang Tong said calmly, "Although your master and I don't get along, you are still a disciple of the Divine Strategy Lineage."
"There are some things I don't want to see you lose too much face over. Take a look at this."
With that, Pang Tong handed the Jade Slip he had prepared long ago to Jiang Bo Yue.
Jiang Bo Yue swiftly scanned its contents. A moment later, he said urgently.
"This is far too risky. How could Chang Sheng do something like this?"
"How can we possibly fathom an Emperor Lord's thoughts? And he's trying to fathom the thoughts of several Emperor Lords."
"If anything goes wrong, he'll be doomed forever."
"No, I have to go talk him out of it."
Having said that, Jiang Bo Yue prepared to contact Little Wood through his communicator.
"Put it down!"
Pang Tong stopped Jiang Bo Yue.
Jiang Bo Yue was somewhat dumbfounded, unable to understand why Pang Tong was stopping him.
"Senior, is there a problem?"
"Of course there is, and it's a huge one."
"What are you planning to say when you contact Chang Sheng? Tell him not to do this, or tell him to do it your way?"
"Are you his father or his mother? What gives you the right to restrict someone else's ideas?"
"And what makes you think their idea won't work?"
"Are you truly worried something will happen to him, or are you worried he'll surpass you?"
At those words, Jiang Bo