The half-day meeting concluded, and it was time to break for lunch. Yan Zhikong, the representative from Mount Laojun, quietly approached.
"You don't really plan to place the boxing manual in the Scorching Sun Department, making it freely available to anyone with merit, do you?"
"Since some people want to use this to hold Fuyu Mountain hostage and find a point of entry, just shut it down for them. Reasoning won't work; they won't believe it anyway.
Believe it or not, by the lunch break, rumors will start spreading that Fuyu Mountain is being overly protective.
By evening, it'll have turned into the Three Mountains and Five Ridges refusing to share while expecting others to disclose their secrets.
By tomorrow morning, it'll become a tale of the Scorching Sun Department uniting with the Three Mountains and Five Ridges to purge all the Mountain Sects in the world."
"Uh..." Yan Zhikong was taken aback, a bit incredulous: "Is it really that bad?"
