As for whether the Giant Spirit Sect and the Myriad Manifestations Sect would fight, he did not care that much.
When the two sects clashed, they would inevitably collide with more information.
Obtaining that information was Zhu Lingyun's clone's fundamental mission.
Provoking the two sects into war was merely something done along the way. Best if it succeeded; it did not matter if it failed.
He had not expected things to go so smoothly. Just a light provocation had been enough to succeed.
He was sitting on the bed, observing the Giant Spirit Sect through Zhu Lingyun, when a knock sounded from outside.
He stepped forward and opened the door. Gu Junqi, the master of the Heavenly Sword Branch Courtyard, stood outside with a smile.
"Martial Uncle." He stepped aside and invited him in.
Gu Junqi waved a hand. "No need to go in. Prince Zhuang has summoned you."
Chu Zhiyuan was surprised.
He had originally thought that he and Prince Zhuang would have no further dealings in the near future.
Prince Zhuang was one of the Eight Princes, his status far too exalted for the current him to reach.
If he had not been acting as a messenger, only the Heavenly Sword Sect Leader would have been qualified to communicate with Prince Zhuang.
Gu Junqi turned and walked out as he said, "Someone from the Prince's Mansion is already waiting. Let's go."
"Should I change clothes?" Chu Zhiyuan lowered his head to glance at his attire.
"What you're wearing is sufficient." Gu Junqi continued onward.
Chu Zhiyuan stopped insisting, followed him, and asked, "May I know what this is about?"
"They didn't say." Gu Junqi said, "No matter what it is, just remember four words."
He suddenly stopped and said slowly, "Watch your words and conduct!"
"Yes." Chu Zhiyuan