Chapter 1245 Set The Rules
"You\'re absolutely right, Sir situ. We\'ll follow your arrangements for this trip to the ancient ruins. " The man said fawningly.
"That\'s good. I\'ve already marked out the areas in the valley with sect leader Wei, clan leader Zhuang, and sect leader Xue. We\'ll draw lots to decide on our respective areas and then find them on our own. No one is allowed to interfere with each other, and no one is allowed to steal from each other. If someone doesn\'t listen to my orders ... Hmph, you should know the consequences, right?" Situ Wuying said in a deep voice as he scanned everyone\'s faces.
"Hehe, of course I know, of course I know." The man said delightedly.
"What about you guys? do you have any objections?" Situ Wuying looked at the others.
"This arrangement is exactly what I want, so how could I have any objections?" Another person laughed dryly and echoed.
The others also agreed one after another, but each had their own thoughts.
Although they were all part of the top ten forces, there were strong and weak ones. Those who were slightly stronger had originally planned to take the secret manual by force. If they couldn\'t find it, they would definitely attack other forces. However, with this arrangement by situ Wuying, their original plan was ruined. They were somewhat angry, but facing situ Wuying\'s threatening gaze, no one dared to say a word.
As for the weaker ones, they heaved a long sigh of relief.
Although Ling Chuxi didn\'t say anything, she still had some doubts in her heart. From all his previous actions, situ Wuying should have been eager for the other forces to fight to the death. Why did he suddenly change his character and speak so righteously? he even set such a rule. What medicine was he selling in his gourd? In short, he definitely had bad intentions, so it was better to be careful.
"Alright, since no one has any objections, it\'s settled then. We\'ll head to the ancient ruins tomorrow morning." Situ Wuying made the final decision and kept the two pieces of armor.
Everyone reluctantly looked away from his hand and then left.
Seeing Ling Chuxi\'s figure disappear into the distance, situ Wuying frowned. His expression was uncertain and he lowered his head. No one knew what he was thinking.
"My Lord," Seeing situ Wuying\'s gloomy expression, Xue Batian, who was beside him, spoke up uneasily.
"Trash! You can\'t even do a small thing!" Situ Wuying raised his head and scolded.
"I know I was wrong, but I didn\'t expect her to be so strong. I underestimated her." Xue Batian said in a panic.
If an outsider saw this, their jaws would drop. Who would have thought that the master of the wild blade sect, one of the four top forces in the thousand Ridge, would call himself situ Wuying\'s subordinate? In other words, the so-called wild blade sect was actually just a vassal of the shadowkill school.
"Underestimate the enemy? Hmph, if you underestimate your enemy again tomorrow, you won\'t even be able to live. " Situ Wuying said coldly.
"Don\'t worry, Sir. She won\'t be so lucky tomorrow. I\'ll make sure she dies without a burial place. " Xue Batian said ruthlessly.
"Go, Don\'t let me down again. Otherwise, the wild blade sect will have a new master." Situ Wuying said.
"Yes, my lord." Xue Batian\'s heart trembled, and he retreated with his back bowed.