After Chen Du finished laying out his arrangements, the others cupped their hands and took their leave, preparing to await word of the Heroes Association's assembly.
Su Xin was about to leave as well, but Chen Du suddenly said, "Please wait, Lord Su. President Ren still has something he wishes to say to you."
Su Xin smiled and turned back to sit down.
"May I ask what instruction President Ren has for me?"
Ren Pingsheng did not speak. He merely looked at Su Xin, a trace of uncertainty in his eyes.
Su Xin was immensely famous in the Jianghu. Even though Ren Pingsheng was a Yang Spirit Realm martial artist, he had heard of Su Xin's great name.
The Heroes Association's creed was to eradicate the strong and aid the weak, to uphold justice and act chivalrously; it stood as a leader of the righteous path.
Su Xin, on the other hand, acted from considerations of profit at every turn. For his own benefit, he would not hesitate to slaughter innocents. He was ruthless and unscrupulous, willing to employ any means necessary.
Though he was not one of those vicious fiends of the demonic path, the bloodshed he had stirred up was even greater than theirs.
Logically speaking, Su Xin's way of doing things was the complete opposite of the Heroes Association's. Ren Pingsheng should have loathed him greatly. Yet strangely, Ren Pingsheng was able to maintain an even state of mind toward Su Xin, as though he were facing a stranger.
Ren Pingsheng looked at Su Xin and said flatly, "I do not know what exactly you have come to my Heroes Association for, but you, Su Xin, have never been one to rise early without profit. I do not know what you seek to gain from my Heroes