Duo Long's Desire

Luo Dong sat at the head of a long table with the elders of his sect. Quite a long time had passed since his disciple was killed. While he longed to slaughter Yin Xuefeng’s killer, he had many duties to attend to and could not go on a search for him.

Mo Zhi had several missives in front of him. “We have received a missive from the other three pavilions. The Martial God and Burning Flame Pavilions have agreed to join forces with us, but the Water-Moon Pavilion has remained silent.”

“Hmph. I expected as much. The pavilion is filled with women. They all lack ambition. Were it not for the beauty of their members, they would have long since been taken over,” said one of the elders.

Another nodded. “They have used their beauty to gain a great advantage over the other pavilions.”