"Young Master Ling Feng, are you perhaps too suspicious?" The Great Elder shook his head repeatedly, unable to believe what he said, "Qingling Hermit has also had over a decade of friendship with this old man. He absolutely has no reason to harm me."
"He may not, but it doesn't mean others don't." Ling Feng's eyebrows rose slightly as he spoke indifferently, "Tuoba Cheng once told me that the Sky Strategy Clan is divided into two factions. The other faction's Elder Heiyu probably has long wished for the Great Elder's swift removal. If Qingling Hermit is colluding with Elder Heiyu..."
"Impossible!" The Great Elder declared adamantly, "Heiyu has always disliked outsiders. Although Qingling Hermit has lived in Wangduan Mountain for twenty years, he is ultimately still an outsider."
