"Lu Mingyue?"
He Qing pondered briefly. Yu Ci setting his sights on this man was beyond her expectations. Still, combined with the information provided by the Xuan Yin Sect, the idea seemed quite feasible.
Yu Ci said in a deep voice, "In Juebi City, the Jingshui Altar disciples are infamous. Lu Mingyue runs with them like snakes and rats in the same den, and he especially loves preying on beautiful women. He merely does most of it among common folk, so Bai Ri Mansion and the others cannot be bothered to interfere. Our Li Chen Sect is a grand sect. Not knowing before was one thing, but now that we know, how can we simply stand by?"
He Qing laughed soundlessly, yet still nodded, indicating her agreement. But she was not entirely satisfied. "The Jingshui Altar and the likes of Lu Mingyue are a malignant tumor upon the city. Removing them is all well and good, but is that all?"
"Of course not."
Under He Qing's approach of "valuing only results, not the process," Yu Ci gradually loosened up as well. He knew what He Qing needed. The Jingshui Altar itself was not important. What truly interested He Qing, and the Li Chen Sect behind her, was the cause of the unrest in the Sky-Rending Valley that it might be linked to. If they could not find relevant evidence or clues, then destroying the Jingshui Altar would be nothing but wasted effort.
Thus, Yu Ci smiled. "Though the Jingshui Altar is a den of thieves, not everyone inside must necessarily be evil. They should be treated differently according to circumstance. A sect must act with reason and restraint. This disciple has met Monk Zhengyan, Monk Yi Xin's chief disciple, several times. He seems fierce of face but warm of heart,