Xi Yun and Lu Yuan spoke one after another.
They quickly finished speaking.
Fang Che listened silently.
He remembered them all in his heart. He may not be able to use them all, may not be able to follow their words, but what they said was with good intentions, and some things were indeed things Fang Che hadn't thought of before.
For example, what if disciples from the Sect Hierarch's family enter the scene, and in front of hundreds or thousands of people, suddenly rely on their status to demand his surrender?
Or what if they come out to smooth things over or take sides?
This is different from last time. Last time was just slaughter, but this time, it could be any form of suppression.
Fang Che smiled bitterly in his heart.
It seems that even on the side of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, strength is not a complete pass. One must also follow certain so-called unwritten rules...
That night.
All the small circles were invited to dinner by their respective leaders.
