Chapter 590: Fu Zhenya (1/2)
During the night, a debate was hotly happening in the most secure place of the sect.
The top dogs of the Hidden Mountain Palace were all here and were deliberating on whether to send forces directly or just assist our bored gamer from afar.
”You simply cannot risk the lives of the sect again, Father!”
”Especially not after what we have already lost in the past!” The primary naysayer of this quest was surprisingly a very attractive woman.
Her name was Fu Zhenya and she was the daughter of the Sect Master Fu De.
Since she was already in the Profound Realm which had a lifespan of 5,000 years, the recent events of the last two hundred years were quite clear to her mind.
One should note that Fu Zhenya was still some 400 years old maiden tonight.
”This is why this quest will not be forced upon anyone, daughter.”
”We will only take volunteers along with us.” Sect Master Fu De replied calmly to his headstrong daughter.
”Elder Ye Qing and I will come. The rest of you shall have 1 day to decide.” The old man Fu De ended this debate here.
They had been talking about this topic for hours after the feast and this was the best decision he could come up with.
He left with his head up high and a new spirit of hope could be seen from his body at this time.
It was clear that the Sect Master has chosen to gamble his life upon the very words of our bored gamer alone. Alas, not everyone has the same mindset of this old sect master.
'I must find out the real color of the daoist called Clark Colter.' Fu Zhenya vowed to herself.
She did not take any reason to mingle with our bored gamer earlier in the feast since she did not know of this plan for revenge against the Blood River Cult.
But now that she was well aware of this suicide attempt, she would not allow that a single disciple of the Hidden Mountain Palace would pay the price of blood in consequence.
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Morning came and Fu Zhenya did not waste any of her time. She went to the private sanctum of their guest but she was barred at the doors by none other than Elder Ye Qing.
”It is not wise to disturb the rest of our valued visitor, Fu Zhenya.” The elder warned as he covered the doors with his olden body.
The white robes he wore may have created a good picture of him today but Fu Zhenya knew that this elder was perhaps the harshest of them all.
Ye Qing was the stickler for rules and all.
”I hear that our guest received 3 of our virgin maidens last night.”
”Do you see me lacking compared to those 3, Elder Ye Qing?” Fu Zhenya asked and the implication of these words stunned the strict elder.