Before long, Fang Qianyuan left, looking somewhat thoughtful.
He had obtained a secret letter from Ye Tianming concerning dealings between the Spirit Taming Sect and the Merchant Association. The letter contained no real secrets, but it involved numerous transactions in spirit pills, treasured materials, and even spirit creatures, all within the past six months. This showed that the Spirit Taming Sect was actively preparing for a major war. This mobilization was not intended to end with a mere token clash.
Fang Qianyuan would certainly not take him at his word, but neither could he dismiss such a matter. He still needed to contact his sect and monitor the Warrior Hall, to determine whether they intended to expand the war and draw the world into an age of strife.
Moreover, the elders of the three great sects had indeed died under baffling circumstances last time. The Azure Cloud Sect had initially believed the Demonfolk or the Demon Alliance responsible, only gradually beginning to suspect other forces. Yet now, after circling round and round, it seemed that their own people really might have done it after all.
Only these "own people" belonged to the same sect, yet were the unruly, untamable Warrior Hall!
"He's gone back. Tell me, will he believe what you said?"
After Fang Qianyuan left, a tall, red-haired woman in close-fitting martial attire slowly approached along the mountain path outside the old pavilion.
This woman was Ye Tong, the foremost Senior Sister who, like Ye Tianming, studied under the Night King, but had entered his tutelage many years before him.
"Of course he won't believe all of it. But with some things, what difference does belief or disbelief make?" Ye Tianming said calmly.
Ye Tong said, "That former fellow disciple of yours truly is unfathomable. I was watching him