"Yes, Senior, I'll continue."
Seeing Chen Fei frown, the black-clad old man, Ma Dong, couldn't help but shiver. He began speaking at least twice as fast as before. "Due to the treaty between the state and the Circle of Ancient Martial Arts, my senior brother, Jun Duanshan, was unwilling to act personally, so he had me take his place. After all, he believes that since I hold an important position in the Flying Leopard, it should be easier for me to handle such matters…"
"And what if you fail? Or what if the higher-ups in the Flying Leopard don't allow you to do this?" Chen Fei asked, interrupting him directly.
"Then my senior brother, Jun Duanshan, would probably… he would probably have an Elder-level expert from our sect take action personally." As he said this, Ma Dong's expression dimmed. He sighed inwardly, realizing he had completely sold out the Holy Fire Sect.
