"How lively, how lively..."
"Young Master Meng went to the eleventh Ghost Cave to burn incense and make offerings. Now no one can escape..."
"The Noble Zhang Family is out of luck. They're too slow, and it doesn't feel right. But the Meng family is so big, and the Hu family so fierce! Watching these two families collapse at once is satisfying, isn't it? With such a huge disaster, such a huge misfortune, we're the Theft Disaster Sect. How could we not come and watch?"
"Heh heh, the Ten Surnames being revered as supreme was a joke all along!"
"Without the ancestral altar, no one can control those things. The Theft Disaster Sect has been waiting for years, just to see the downfall of the Ten Surnames. Ever since the ancestral altar was destroyed, everything has been in chaos."
