Onwards To The Long Cloud Sect

"Patriarch Hua certainly played his cards right." Jing Luo spoke.

"Indeed. It was the right decision to let him handle that." Lin Mu replied.

Jing Luo and Lin Mu were sitting in his courtyard currently. The meeting with the three elders of the Long Cloud sect had ended six hours ago, and they were now preparing to leave for the sect.

"Never thought I would have to make up an act like this today." Lin Mu said, finding it all a bit embarrassing.

"If anything, you were good. Thankfully, Patriarch Hua had already informed us of the negative inclination of the elders beforehand. Being a little strong handed was necessary." Jing Luo replied with a chuckle.

"But what Senior Lin Mu said was not false either. If anything, that was the greatest truth." A third person said.