Li Heshan hurriedly returned the salute: "Master Pei."
"Please sit, Sect Leader."
Pei Zhao gestured for Li Heshan to sit, then pointed to a pile of array plates in front of him and said, "These are array plates I have inscribed recently. When those thieves break in, they will be useful."
"Besides..."
"Master Pei."
Li Heshan interrupted him with a complex expression, his voice sad: "Qiyun Valley might perish at Heshan's hands!"
Upon hearing this, Pei Zhao's expression was slightly stunned.
After a long period of contemplation, he comforted, "Heshan, you are the leader of a sect, you must not lose heart first."
"Our Qiyun Valley has a deep foundation and many disciples and elders, and should be able to overcome this crisis."
Li Heshan shook his head bitterly upon hearing this: "Disciples... Elders..."
"Each and every one is selfish and cowardly, now all have a fawning and imploring demeanor."
He immediately told what had happened in the Sect Leader's Hall.
