In the Stain Sect disciples' gathering area.
After meeting with the other Direct Disciples, Lü Yang didn't hold back. He cut straight to the chase and shared the intelligence he had gotten from Guangming.
Chongming's expression turned grave after hearing the news. "So we're surrounded..."
Xu Xin, on the other hand, wasn't surprised at all. He wore an expression that said, 'I knew it.' "I knew those Pure Land pigs and Dao Court dogs had teamed up again."
Chongming was still confused. "But how could my father not have foreseen something like this?"
"Perhaps he never expected that you, young master, would fail to see something so obvious."
"You...!"
Xu Xin and Chongming glared at each other once more. The two of them were a perfect microcosm of the two major factions among the Stain Sect's Direct Disciples, each holding the other in contempt.
