Grandmaster and Tang San's Secret Plot

"It seems Sister Dong'er's lesson wasn't enough for you. A clown like you dares dream of fighting Spirit Hall?"

Qian Renxue coldly watched Grandmaster and Tang San's backs until they disappeared around the corner.

"Prepare the carriage. I'm going to the Papal Palace," Qian Renxue said.

"Yes, Your Highness!" A guard hurried downstairs.

A short while later, Qian Renxue came downstairs, boarded the carriage, and headed straight for the Papal Palace.

Just as Grandmaster and Tang San returned to their room, Flender and Zhao Wuji came out.

Seeing Grandmaster and Tang San return, Flender hurriedly asked, "Xiao Gang, how did the talk with His Highness the Crown Prince go?"

Grandmaster turned his head to check the surroundings, then lowered his voice. "Not bad. His Highness the Crown Prince will plead with Bibi Dong on behalf of Xiao San and me. He has already promised that he will stand with us against Spirit Hall in the future."

"Xiao Gang, you're really something. You convinced His Highness the Crown Prince so quickly." Flender lightly punched Grandmaster in the chest and smiled.

Grandmaster smiled as well. "Not at all. I didn't have to waste much breath. Spirit Hall is far too vicious; everyone has the right to punish it. It is only natural that His Highness the Crown Prince agreed to cooperate with us. I'm not surprised in the slightest."

Flender nodded. "Xiao Gang, while we're in Spirit City, you can stay in the same room as Brother Zhao and me."

"Alright."

"Mm, it's time to eat. I'll go call the children. Xiao Gang, it isn't suitable for you to show yourself right now, so I'll bring food back for you."

Remembering how those academies had mocked him, Grandmaster could only agree helplessly.

If he went to the dining hall with them,