Chu Zhiyuan said, "Uncle, I have a question."
"Speak," Chu Qingfeng said.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Since the four Grandmasters can find their lairs, why not strike directly and wipe them out with overwhelming force?"
"You think that if we took action, there would be no casualties among the Zhenwu Division disciples, right?"
"Life and death are determined by fate, everyone does their own job, and the world can operate smoothly. Don't think about one person bearing the responsibility for everything!"
"Yes." Chu Zhiyuan cupped his fist and retreated.
The people of the Zhenwu Division cast complex glances.
They felt Chu Zhiyuan's concern and his sorrow and pain for the fallen disciples of the Zhenwu Division. They couldn't help but sigh, the Fourth Young Master is indeed benevolent.
Worthy of being the son of Prince Qing, benevolence is passed down through the bloodline.
Chu Zhiyuan walked back with a heavy expression.
As if he was still grieving for the lost experts of the Zhenwu Division.
He was certain that Grandmasters couldn't act casually.
Otherwise, given the temperament of Grandmasters, how could they tolerate seeing those Jade Cauldron Sect experts and not wipe them out with a sweep of their sleeves?
Why only find their location but not take action?
They would never worry about overstepping their bounds or taking someone else's job. There must be something they were concerned about.
Were they concerned about the Jade Cauldron Sect's Grandmasters, afraid that the Jade Cauldron Sect's Grandmasters would recklessly kill Masters and Innate experts, with both sides mutually destroying their lower-level experts?
Or were they concerned about something else?
A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind: Could it be that Grandmasters can't easily commit murder? Can't easily kill people?
Whether they are evil or good, they can't be easily killed?
It shouldn't be the former.
Otherwise, Chu Qingfeng would have said it directly.
It was like both sides having nuclear weapons, mutually wary, and mutually deterring each other from acting rashly.
Otherwise, they would inevitably suffer retaliation.
This wasn't a secret that couldn't be said.
Chu Qingfeng didn't say that, so it shouldn't be the case.
It was very likely what he had guessed, that Grandmasters killing people came at a price, and the price was not low.
Amidst the complex gazes of the crowd, Chu Zhiyuan returned to his original position, standing silently among Guo Chi and the other three, slowly closing his eyes.
He began to analyze the Jade Cauldron Sect experts' moves and the circulation of their inner energy.
Having seen the circulation of their internal and external energy, he could now judge whether someone was a Jade Cauldron Sect disciple without looking at the small jade cauldron they carried.
The Jade Stone's Destruction was a terrifying move.
It came at the cost of one's entire essence and blood and life. This technique was vicious, but could it be used as a reference?
Also, they could even repair crippled bodies.
This contained the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, the mysteries of the human body, which needed to be carefully studied.
If he could eliminate its evil and extract its essence, thereby creating an orthodox inner energy technique that could regenerate limbs, that would be miraculous.
For a moment, his thoughts scattered, and various ideas ran rampant.
If he could really create this method, not to mention others, Zou Fang would be ecstatic.
Wouldn't the eunuchs in the palace regard him as a god and ancestor?
Being able to repair the body, theoretically speaking, would allow the body to remain intact.
Immortality meant immortality.
First intact, then pursue immortality.
"Worthy of being the Young Master," Huang Jingxuan exclaimed.
This remark drew playful glances from the other four.
The six groups that had been selected earlier gathered together, not dispersing.
The four of them looked at him playfully.
Huang Jingxuan didn't have this attitude at first, looking down on the Young Master, with some contempt and teasing.
Now this tone and demeanor were quite flattering.
Huang Jingxuan chuckled, "The more I look at the Young Master, the more wise and martial he is, worthy of being the best in Great Jing."
"The Young Master saved our lives, but there's no need to be like this," Zhou Ziqi said faintly.
He was quite uncomfortable with Huang Jingxuan's change from arrogance to humility.
Huang Jingxuan smiled, "A life-saving grace should be repaid with a spring, if the Young Master has any instructions, I, Lao Huang, will have no objections."
"You should say these words to the Young Master," Liu Yi'an, who had been silent all along, snorted.
"Hehe..." Huang Jingxuan didn't care, "It's boring to say these words face to face, it's more sincere to say them behind his back."
"Lao Huang, I have a way for you to repay the Young Master."
"What way?"
"Go to the Qing Prince's mansion as a guard."
"There are enough guards in the Qing Prince's mansion, they don't need me," Huang Jingxuan shook his head, glancing at Guo Chi and the other four standing beside Chu Zhiyuan.
They could see at a glance that Guo Chi and the other four had mastered a formation.
The four of them were always around Chu Zhiyuan, almost the same distance apart.
The Masters' senses were keen, and they could vaguely feel the connection between the four's internal energy, forming a formation to protect Chu Zhiyuan.
The guards of other Young Masters weren't this powerful.
This was the sign of a strong general having no weak soldiers under him.
While they were talking, the other four groups were also discussing.
They couldn't help but be grateful for Chu Zhiyuan's help.
They were also shocked by Chu Zhiyuan's thunderous methods and astonishing lethality.
"They're here!" The four purple-robed Grandmasters flashed and appeared behind Chu Qingfeng, each with a solemn face and a serious expression.
The surrounding air also became tense.
Chu Qingfeng looked over.
The thin old man took out a map from his sleeve and handed it to Chu Qingfeng, "These demons of the Secret Shadow Sect are really beyond expectation!"
"They didn't all run away, did they?"
"They have nothing to fear, how could they run!"
"... Six strongholds, they're really rampant enough, there are actually two in the inner city!"
The defense of the inner city was far from comparable to the outer city.
Several important locations were guarded by Masters, and there was also the Grandmaster's Mansion in the palace, where the Grandmasters could take action to suppress them at any time.
Therefore, the evil sects often lurked in the outer city.
It was also convenient to escape if they were chased.
The Secret Shadow Sect entering the inner city, and having two strongholds, was simply audacious and fearless, thinking that they wouldn't be discovered.
"Fourth, take a look, don't be reckless."
Chu Qingfeng handed the map to Chu Zhiyuan.
Chu Zhiyuan took it with both hands, glanced at it, and then nodded slowly, "Two in the inner city, four in the outer city, leave them to me."
"You really want to destroy them?"
"Uncle, if I don't destroy them, my thoughts won't be clear, and I'll feel aggrieved and uncomfortable."
"Alright, alright," Chu Qingfeng said, "We can't wait for you, you go destroy the Secret Shadow Sect, we'll go destroy the Jade Cauldron Sect!"
"After I destroy the Secret Shadow Sect, I'll go find you."
"You're being too arrogant, by the time you destroy the Secret Shadow Sect, we'll have already dealt with the Jade Cauldron Sect."
"Yes," Chu Zhiyuan smiled.
"Be careful, don't capsize in the gutter, the Secret Shadow Sect is best at concealment and escape, you don't have to chase after them relentlessly, let them escape."
"Yes," Chu Zhiyuan nodded slowly, "Uncle, then we'll go."
"Go," Chu Qingfeng waved his hand.
Chu Zhiyuan looked at Huang Shirong.
Huang Shirong led Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu forward to join him.
As Chu Zhiyuan walked out, he instructed, "We'll go to the inner city first, meet at the west end of Phoenix Avenue, you go buy some strong wine... and get some flying knives."
Huang Shirong immediately understood what he was going to do and nodded solemnly.
Wen Qianqian even revealed excitement.
Knowing that Chu Zhiyuan was going to fully display his flying knives.
His flying knives were miraculous, if there were enough flying knives, the opponents wouldn't even have a chance to get close before they were killed.
Killing demons like this was exciting to think about.
Xu Mengyu said softly, "Do you want to call more people?"
"No need," Chu Zhiyuan shook his head, "Enough is enough."
