"My Lord, I feel something is not quite right about this matter."
"How so?"
Chen Yuan's gaze sharpened.
"I have been in Tangshan for many years and know that Lin Zhidong is a crafty and cunning character. He had just decided to make a move against you this afternoon, and then tonight someone pledges allegiance. Although there is no apparent oddity, I always feel that something is wrong somewhere. I urge you to think thrice before you act, My Lord."
Liu Zhengsong said cautiously, afraid of angering Chen Yuan.
After all, young men like him are always hot-blooded and look down upon everything.
"Grandmaster Liu is a smart man. Do you think that I am a fool?" Chen Yuan countered.
"You've noticed as well, My Lord?" Liu Zhengsong's eyebrows rose.
"Heh, I never treat anyone as a fool. I understand that there are always greater powers and people beyond ourselves. All these fellows from Tangshan Prefecture are, after all, leaders of a sect. How could they be so foolish?"