"Commander, Su Hongling and the Zhenyang Sect people are about to start a fight, what should we do?"
"There's no need to do anything, let them fight, it's a perfect chance for us to fish in troubled waters."
"Commander, you're brilliant!"
In a teahouse across the river from Shuiyun Inn, the Golden Snake Guards led by Si Mingcheng and Wu Yiren are hiding and observing.
After bringing Su Hongling to Shuiyun Inn, Si Mingcheng secretly slipped away to watch the commotion.
They are secretly investigating the purpose of Zhenyang Sect's trip to the South Demon land, and naturally, can't confront them openly. If discovered, they would have no choice but to retreat.
With Su Hongling as this unexpected variable, stirring the waters, the Golden Snake Guards might just catch a big break, maybe even garner unexpected rewards.
Si Mingcheng wants to watch the tigers fight from the mountain, and Wu Yiren also can't help but be excited.
"Lan Yin, brother!"
