"Of course we're going to look for him!"
Chao Zhilin declared it firmly. In front of his senior sister, he could not cast aside the bonds between fellow disciples.
In truth, he regretted it a little as soon as he finished speaking, regretted his impulsiveness. But words once spoken were water once spilled-there was no taking them back.
Well, now that he had said it, Guan Yingjie could hardly say anything else. Opposing him would make Guan Yingjie a heartless, faithless man who disregarded the lives of his fellow disciples.
Even Mulan Qingqing had been backed into a corner by those words. But as their leader, she had to think certain things through carefully. She reminded them softly, "If we really do what Wang Sheng said, you should know what the consequences will be if word gets out. None of us can shoulder that responsibility."
Chao Zhilin reminded her in a low voice, "Wang Sheng is such a vile creature that neither heaven nor earth can tolerate him. As long as he can't open his mouth, no one will ever know afterward."
For them, killing a "Wang Sheng" was as easy as turning over a hand. There was no possibility of failure.
Seeing how much this junior brother valued their brotherly bonds, Guan Yingjie clenched his teeth and could no longer remain silent. He nodded. "We don't know whether Senior Brother Guan is alive or dead. If it can give him even a thread of hope, the life of a mere Wang Sheng is certainly no loss."
Mulan Qingqing looked cold as frost, her face expressionless, but inwardly she was torn. Her two junior brothers had hoisted her over a fire to roast. She knew perfectly well that sending people to the Moon Sea to search was unwise, but if