Bei Bei tightly clasped Tang Ya's slender, jade-like hand, which seemed as delicate as if it had no bones, and said solemnly, "Although our Tang Sect hasn't recruited many people yet, so what?"
"We can't rush revenge. We have to plan it out slowly."
"Once we've both graduated from the Inner Court, our cultivation will be enough to establish the sect anew."
"When that time comes, what will that bullshit Iron Blood Sect amount to?"
"Debts must be repaid, and murder must be paid for with a life. That's a law of heaven and earth. Even if this reaches the Heaven Dou emperor, we'll still be in the right."
"After we've avenged our grievances and reclaimed our grounds, we can think about getting the sect running again. Wouldn't that be good?"
"By then, you'll also have more or less reached a bottleneck and need time to consolidate the cultivation you've gained so quickly. Turning your attention to sect affairs then would give us the best of both worlds, wouldn't it?"
Bei Bei's words made Tang Ya's eyes light up.
Yes, she could first use acupuncture to stimulate her potential and cultivate, then devote her energy to building the sect once she had taken revenge and her cultivation speed slowed. Could such a way to have the best of both worlds really exist?
Seeing Tang Ya's expression, Bei Bei immediately felt reassured, and he couldn't help feeling fortunate that he had met Chen Ping in the Star Dou Forest.
That little fellow, who had once been penniless, with nothing but a bear's heart and leopard's gall, could now be a tremendous help to them.
Naturally, Chen Ping had no idea that Bei Bei had climbed into the girls' dormitory and, with just a few words, secured him a future loyal customer.