"Oh?" Chu Feng's gaze sharpened as he looked at Song Xiang. "Let's hear it."
"We can find a disciple ranked higher than Fang Han on the overall list, promise them a hefty reward, and have them find some pretext to provoke him. Then, they can 'accidentally' injure him in the ensuing conflict."
A sinister smile appeared on Song Xiang's face.
"Although they'll be punished by the Sect afterward, as long as the compensation we give them far outweighs their losses, I'm sure someone will be willing to take this 'deal'."
Upon hearing this, a sharp glint flashed in Chu Feng's eyes. He leaned forward slightly, and his fingers stopped tapping the desk.
The air in the study seemed to freeze in that instant, and even the candlelight wavered.
He stared at Song Xiang and slowly asked.
"This plan… is feasible. But are you sure you can find a suitable candidate?"
