"Rebel against Long Zaitian? Who can rebel? The entire power of the Xuanqing Sect is in his hands. Before, Mr. Chiang could still contend with him, but now... Alas! To oppose Long Zaitian, it's difficult!"
"Difficult? I think not necessarily!" Uncle Zhong sneered, with a hint of brilliance hidden in his murky old eyes. "Mr. Chiang is too close to the matter to see clearly, but don't forget, now he has An Yiqing by his side. That girl is not one to be underestimated. From the moment I first laid eyes on her, I knew she was definitely the bane of Long Zaitian! Just wait, Long Zaitian's good days aren't going to last long!"
"An Yiqing? Wasn't she with Mr. Chiang when they fell off the cliff...?" The elders exchanged glances.
"Hmph! Cats have nine lives, and that girl is a cat spirit!"
No sooner had Uncle Zhong finished speaking, a young man of about twenty-five or six walked in from outside.
