"Foolish!" Zhao Chang snapped. "The organizations we belong to, whether the Xinglong Money House or your Ling Tong Sect, require us to remain neutral. If people found out we sent men to do it, would you be courting death?"
"But aren't we already violating the principle of neutrality this way?" Zhao Kuan asked.
"How is that the same?" Zhao Chang's face darkened as he lectured him. "Whatever you do, taking action directly is the stupidest approach. You must know how to kill with a borrowed blade. Only then can you leave no threads or traces behind. I asked you to spread these rumors to drive those greedy people who already coveted Kui Yong's cultivation methods into an even greater frenzy. Let them know that if they go after Huang Xiao, they can get not only Kui Yong's cultivation methods, but everything the Soul-Reaping Sect had as well. Kui Yong was a Demon General from an immensely distant age, while Zhuo Mengshen was a recent expert whose strength came very close to a Demon General's. With the equivalent of two Demon Generals' legacies on offer, those greedy fellows probably won't be able to keep their heads, will they?"
"If so, how will we get Kui Yong's cultivation methods?" Despite Zhao Chang's lecture, Zhao Kuan did not mind. Instead, he smiled as he asked.
He deeply admired his second brother. If he admired his eldest brother for being a martial prodigy and the strongest among them, then he admired his second brother for his foresight and meticulous planning.
Back then, their eldest brother had wanted to force the three of them to train desperately, hoping that one day they could pass the Demon God Sect's assessment and become its disciples.
But their second brother had given up and persuaded their eldest brother