"We were discussing wiping out the Xu Family. Why did you have to bring up the Saintess?" the man, who looked to be in his forties, asked, glaring at the ugly middle-aged woman with a hint of displeasure.
"Can't I?" the ugly middle-aged woman sneered. "She and that little bastard Xu Luo were making eyes at each other. Does she think everyone else is an idiot and can't see? Do you really think the Sect Leader is completely unaware? He just doesn't mention it. After we annihilate the Xu Family, if she knows what's good for her, she can continue on as the Saintess. If not, we'll just arrange for her to have a little 'accident'!"
It was safe to say that everyone in the room belonged to the same faction. They represented a powerful force within the Dubhe Sect, which was why this ugly middle-aged woman spoke with such recklessness.
"In that case, I find this plan feasible," the bitter-faced old man finally agreed, nodding his head.
