After thinking for a moment, Ren Feiyang spoke.
After all, if only the two of them made a move while Wang Teng did nothing, even an idiot would know something was wrong.
So Wang Teng would have to make some preparations too. When the time came, he could immediately pull back the people he sent.
Once the two of them offended Ye Lin, so what if they told him Wang Teng had put them up to it? Ye Lin had no proof, and it would be those two who'd made the first move. Wang Teng would have nothing to do with it.
"Good. Of course."
Hearing Ren Feiyang's words, Wang Teng nodded.
But as he looked at Ren Feiyang, a trace of murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.
Ren Feiyang was as cunning as a demon. Once Wang Teng took that seat, he would have to kill him.
Ren Feiyang was a sharp blade in Wang Teng's hand when used well, but if mishandled, he'd become a blade pointed straight at Wang Teng.
And lately, Wang Teng had found him harder and harder to control.
So Wang Teng had long been thinking of killing Ren Feiyang. The timing just wasn't right yet.
After Wang Teng left, Ren Feiyang watched his retreating figure and gave a mysterious smile before turning to leave.
Toutian had seen it all.
His expression was a sight to behold.
"Tsk. What a show. Assassinating Ye Lin—now that's quite a show."
"No, I'd better go find Ye Lin first and see how he handles this."
A moment later, Toutian put away the Heaven-Peering Compass, then gradually vanished from the world.
Meanwhile, Ye Lin was sitting on Little Red's back, preaching the Dao to Taiyuan.
Since they were listening to Ye Lin's teachings, Little Red deliberately slowed