The matter of the Flying Eagle Gang was indeed exceedingly thorny. Zou Ming could not bear that responsibility, so he could only toss it to the Green Lotus Holy Envoy to handle.
The Green Lotus Holy Envoy pondered for a moment, then asked, "Since Su Xin left the Flying Eagle Gang so long ago, how many times has he returned? Has he remained in contact with the Flying Eagle Gang since then?"
Zou Ming shook his head. "Not once. If Su Xin had returned, then with his strength, Li Qing, the Flying Eagle Gang's leader, would not still be merely at the Xiantian Divine Palace Realm.
"But Su Xin is, after all, the Northwest King who dominates a region. This subordinate dares not speculate on his intentions, so I have never dared make a move."
The Green Lotus Holy Envoy said, "If that is the case, it proves that Su Xin does not place much importance on the Flying Eagle Gang.
"After all, he is now a Land Deity of the True Martial Realm. Compared to him, a gang from this tiny corner of the Southern Barbarians is like a flying dragon above the nine heavens versus an ant crawling on the ground. It is perfectly normal for Su Xin to no longer pay attention to such a small gang.
"Still, one must be cautious in all things. Go to the Flying Eagle Gang first and see what their attitude is. Be polite to them; after all, they were once Su Xin's trusted subordinates, and the White Lotus Sect does not wish to tear all pretenses with Su Xin just yet.
"Tell the Flying Eagle Gang that so long as they are willing to heed the White Lotus Sect's orders, the White Lotus Sect will guarantee their position in Xiangnan