A falling-out between master and disciple would, for him at present, be nothing short of a thunderbolt from a clear sky.
The repercussions would be far too great.
As for that "good-for-nothing," he was probably referring to Third Senior Brother Jing Yongqing.
He was lucky. Otherwise, I would have used this opportunity to work with Li Buyu to find a way to eliminate him.
As they spoke quietly, this thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.
Since he had already sensed the man's malice, he would not wait until the other party made a move. Given the chance, he would strike first.
When a gentleman struck, he must never lag behind others!
Harmony filled the tent, presenting a picture of a benevolent master and dutiful disciples.
Li Changkong did most of the talking, while Liu Yu and Li Buyu listened, occasionally nodding in agreement.
"May I ask, Master, when will we launch our attack on Cloudreach Mountain?"
Liu Yu had not forgotten why he had come. Seeing a suitable opportunity, he cupped his hands and asked respectfully.
As the conversation turned to business, the smile vanished from Li Changkong's face, and he said seriously:
"The sect has yet to make a formal decision, but judging by the current circumstances of the three sects, it will be either tomorrow or the day after."
"What is it, Qing Yang? Are you still worried, even with your current strength?"
Li Changkong shifted the conversation, regarding Liu Yu with a faint, knowing smile.
Li Buyu turned her cool gaze toward her junior brother as well, wondering what exactly troubled him.
After all, their side held an overwhelming advantage. Unless some earth-shattering upheaval occurred, there was no way White Cloud Temple could turn the tables.
"Master, my cultivation and strength are meager."
"Against cultivators of the