"Yes, Senior Brother! I'll get it done right away!"
Song Xiang felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He quickly bowed in agreement and turned to leave.
"Wait!"
Chu Feng suddenly called out to him again.
Song Xiang stopped in his tracks and looked back, confused.
Chu Feng's eyes flickered. After a moment of thought, he said,
"Also, send word to the two True Inheritors, Zhao Wuji and Sun Mo. Tell them to pull back. We're calling off the stakeout for now."
Song Xiang was stunned. "Senior Brother, recall True Inheritor Senior Brothers Zhao and Sun?" he asked reflexively. "But the thief..."
"The thief?"
Chu Feng's recently suppressed anger flared up again.
"Zhang Yuan has spread the news far and wide. How could the thief possibly not know?"
"Knowing there's an ambush, would the thief walk right into a trap? Continuing to lie in wait is just a waste of manpower and time. It's completely meaningless!"
