"Don't you understand yet?" Elder Yu shook his head, "It means that today's defection drama was orchestrated entirely by Lu Xiaobu."
"What? He orchestrated it?" Mr. Wang was taken aback.
"Just went with the flow," Lu Xiaobu shrugged, "Since it was bound to happen sooner or later, I might as well guide it myself. It gives them something to remember as well."
"I pity these grandmasters for no reason at all," Elder Yu shook his head with a bitter smile, "They thought their ideas were their own, not realizing you planted those thoughts in them."
"What kind of ideas could they have? If they didn't have such notions, there'd be a lot less trouble," Lu Xiaobu shrugged and said.
"Then why are you not letting this final grandmaster return? Why did you go out of your way?" Mr. Wang understood.
"Fishing," Lu Xiaobu chuckled.
"Fishing? For who? Elder Yu?" Mr. Wang joked.
"Probably Lin Feng's people," Elder Yu ignored Mr. Wang's cold joke.
This guy, are people more improper as they age?
