"Vice Hall Master Ling, now that Elder Mo Qing has been murdered and there are no competitors, how should the three geniuses be dealt with?"
Having learned the reason behind the events, Yue Longxiao lost interest in delving deeper and looked over in curiosity.
Dog eats dog, a fur's worth of trouble; whether Mo Blade Sect or the Han Yuan Royal Family survives or dies doesn't affect his standing as the leader of the Wanxiang Sect.
On the other hand, if these three geniuses could be successfully summoned to headquarters, he would undoubtedly receive great merit and be rewarded abundantly.
"This..."
Before Zhang Xuan had a chance to answer, he saw Sun Qiang coming over again: "Young Master, someone outside is requesting an audience!"