"And face the wrath of the cultivators?" The Emperor threw another teacup at the chief eunuch.
The chief eunuch flinched but tried not to move when the teacup hit his forehead.
"Your Majesty, it's time we turn the peasants against them."
"And how do I do that! They've got so much rapport with the peasants." The Emperor stood up and shouted.
The chief eunuch lowered his head and said, "We can make use of this offense against the Hulu Tripe, frame the cultivators as traitors."
The Emperor squinted his eyes and walked down the flight of stairs, squatted down, and looked into the chief eunuch's eyes.
"Tell me the details…."
…
Qing Feng Sect.
Lin Fan, Ho Ming, and Hun Yen Kun were waiting at the central square.
Above them were clear skies, and with it, the summer heat made the air stuffy and unbearable.
Hun Yen Kun was fanning himself vigorously with his fan.
A group of female disciples were, as usual, sobbing their hearts out as they prepared to bid farewell to him.
