Huang Bingcheng told Su Xin every last detail about Huanxi Temple. At the end, he added, "Tong Wuyang was the one who figured all this out, and he was the first to send word. That kid's not bad. At the very least, even without the Six Fan Sect's intelligence network, we won't be left blind with our eyes wide open."
Tong Wuyang had guessed correctly. Huang Bingcheng was, in fact, a "decent fellow." He knew his place in Su Xin's eyes, so he could not be bothered to snatch credit for such insignificant merits.
A glint of cold light flashed through Su Xin's eyes as he murmured, "Great Joy Arhat? Huanxi Temple actually managed to turn over like a salted fish. Now that's something I hadn't expected."
To be honest, Su Xin truly had not expected Huanxi Temple to leap out and stir up trouble again.
After all, in the eyes of ordinary martial artists, Huanxi Temple's so-called Great Joy Arhat must surely have long since passed into nirvana within the Life-and-Death Pass.
Su Xin had harbored some suspicions before, but he had already attacked Huanxi Temple, and Great Joy Arhat still had not appeared. Thus, Su Xin had been one hundred percent certain at the time that Great Joy Arhat was dead. Otherwise, if he could endure even that, then what Great Joy Arhat cultivated was not the Path of Joy, but the Path of the Turtle.
Therefore, after Venerable Longzang crippled his own martial arts, Su Xin had not continued causing trouble for Huanxi Temple. One reason was the Esoteric Sect's hard-line attitude at the time; the other was that Su Xin believed Huanxi Temple was finished. With Venerable Longzang having crippled his martial arts and Huanxi Temple shunned by the entire Esoteric Sect, there was basically no