Admonitions

Actually, there was another matter Zhang Xiaohua wanted to handle at Yi Xiang Peak, one he had not explained to Zhang Xiaohu. First, the fewer people who knew about such a thing, the better. Second, if he told Zhang Xiaohu, he would certainly be stopped—perhaps his second brother would even worry about him in secret.

As for whether Zhang Xiaohu became an inner sect registered disciple of Yi Xiang Peak or a direct disciple of the Misty Sect, Zhang Xiaohua did not care in the least. His second brother's choice was his choice. The only thing he could do was support him with all his strength.

"Oh, right, Xiaohua, the pills you gave me don't seem to be enough, do they? Don't let a few of those Misty Manor disciples fail to recover their martial arts. That wouldn't be good. You have to see things through from beginning to end..."

Seeing how much his second brother cared about the Misty Sect disciples, Zhang Xiaohua smiled. "There definitely won't be too few. Just give it a few more days."

Then, after thinking for a moment, he said, "Second Brother, after I leave, other disciples will probably come to take over the Pill-Refining Hall duties. Chen Chen has Chen Chen of Yi Xiang Peak's token, so she might be able to borrow a tiger's might in the fox's name. Your Misty Hall cannot keep swallowing humiliation and yielding like this."

"Hehe, Xiaohua, you've spoken right to my heart. To be honest, back when I did not know the hidden tricks behind it, that was one thing. But now that I know, and... I can also contribute something to Misty Hall, why not do it? Even if you hadn't said so, I was planning to handle things this way."

Zhang Xiaohua narrowed his