Without their help, Lingyan Pavilion's strength would be greatly diminished.

Liu Xiaopeng was very surprised, "When did this happen? Why haven't you mentioned it, Dad?"

Liu Zhihao chuckled, quite pleased with himself.

"Before things were settled, there were too many variables, so I didn't tell you. Originally, I was thinking that if they could win, I would befriend them. Now that they lost the competition, it's even better, as they can be used by me."

Liu Zhihao then said to Liu Xiaopeng:

"Besides, we're not going to fight Lingyan Pavilion head-on; we're only targeting Shen Mengying. She'll have to go out sometime, and that'll be our chance."

Since Heaven has allowed you to discover such a great opportunity, it is time for our Fengqing Sect to rise to prominence, and it is also an opportunity for my father and me to make a name for ourselves. We must not give it up easily.

Even taking some risks is worthwhile.

Hearing his father say this, Liu Xiaopeng's hope was rekindled, and he was filled with pride.

"Then I will go down and make the arrangements, and keep a close eye on Shen Mengying's movements."

Liu Zhihao nodded. "Be careful, those two old guys, Xu Yusong and Shen Qianjun, are not simple."

Liu Xiaopeng nodded, "I know. By the way, why didn't I see Elder Zeng this time?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Zhihao frowned. Of course, he knew what Zeng Lusheng had gone to do.

He led a few of his newly allied brothers to intercept and kill Qin Feng and his group.

At this moment, Liu Zhihao remembered who Qin Feng was.

It's just killing a few little guys, but it's taking a bit too long. Something's not right.

Is it because Xu Zhenyang and his group are reluctant to leave Feihong City and want to stay a little longer?

Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case; they should be in a very uncomfortable situation in Feihong City right now.

Could something have gone wrong?

What Liu Zhihao didn't know was that his Elder Zeng was dead, and the few good brothers he had just allied with would never come back.