Chen Ming returned to the grand hall once more, the night was deep, he didn't light a fire, and the empty hall was pitch black, silent enough to hear a pin drop.
He could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat.
This hall's soundproofing is top-notch.
"Now, the biggest threat to me in the Golden Jade Hall is the third elder, I need to find a way to deal with her."
Chen Ming thought to himself.
Once the third elder is eliminated, he can leave here, the sky's the limit.
But he needs to find an opportunity.
An opportunity where the first elder is absent.
"I need to find a pair of eyes to help me keep an eye on the first elder."
He immediately thought of Tang Yaoyang.
Perhaps, he can make use of this person.
...
The next day, at dawn, Chen Ming went out again, this time, there was a Second Grade expert following him, a disciple of the second elder, Yan Guanfeng.
Chen Ming noticed the long spear he carried, the style was indeed similar to the second elder's black spear.
