Setting Up Formation

Bai Feng waved a hand and Yue Ru quietly left the room. 

She seemed to be deep in thought when she arrived at Chu Li's room. She knocked on the door before she pushed it open and entered his room.

Chu Li was sitting cross-legged on his bed. As he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was deep and intense.

"Young Master Zhao." Yue Ru walked over to him.

Chu Li smiled at her. "Miss Yue Ru, what's the matter?"

"Those people from the Church of the Bloody Garment will be here in two days," Yue Ru said.

Chu Li muttered, "Let's just get this over with then. Since they're so anxious to seek their own deaths, that makes things much easier for us."

Yue Ru gently shook her head and replied, "If this can be delayed for a few more days, our sect will have sufficient time to send more disciples over to provide assistance. Then, we don't have to be afraid of them anymore."