"Find a soft persimmon to squeeze. Stop picking these tough bones to chew!"
"Oh, Great King!"
Zhang Xuanhe hurriedly put on an ingratiating smile.
"That last one was an exception, an accident!"
"Exactly, exactly! Purely an accident!"
The others chimed in.
"None of us expected the Heavenly Gang Sect to actually be that tough."
"Don't worry!"
Zhang Xuanhe thumped his chest and promised:
"I know a sect that keeps a very low profile and hardly ever deals with outsiders."
"But!"
He lowered his voice, looking mysterious.
"They're incredibly rich, and they barely have any defenses!"
"Which sect?"
Fang Yuan's interest was immediately piqued.
"Come on, tell us!"
Zhang Xuanhe rolled up his sleeves and blurted out, "The Cold Abyss Sect!"
"I know that sect." Sun Wujiu immediately nodded.
"The Cold Abyss Sect is famous for keeping a low profile across the Twelve Provinces of the Eastern Region. Its disciples rarely go out, and you won't even find a market near its gates."
"But the things they do are downright inhuman."
"What do you mean?" Chun Xiaobai's interest was immediately piqued.
Zhang Xuanhe snorted coldly, his expression darkening.
"Because that sect is too damn black-hearted."
"Whether it's the opening of an ancient Secret Realm or a trial arranged between the major sects, whenever Cold Abyss Sect disciples take part, they usually swallow the whole pot."
"Swallow the whole pot?"
Bai Jin'er, Fang Yuan, and Bai Yutang all froze.
They had previously stayed around the Azure Cloud Sect, rarely venturing beyond a radius of two hundred thousand li. Following Chun Xiaobai all the way to Cloud Province was their first time traveling this far from home.
They had never even heard the name Cold Abyss Sect.
"What do you mean by swallowing the whole pot?" Bai Jin'er asked curiously.
Sun Wujiu gritted