"Elder Luo, that thorn in the side, just like that Tang Yi below, both are born troublemakers. The other elders in the Academy can't get along with him. He stirs up trouble every day. It's actually a good thing he's not in the Academy right now!"
"Old White, you know, now that there are only two tall buildings left, why don't we just put that little rascal Tang Yi under Elder Luo's wing? This pair of master and disciple are both thorns, just let them quarrel with each other. Maybe then, our Black and White Academy could have some peace!"
"You mean to fight fire with fire?"
White Impermanence watched from above, quietly observing Tang Yi, and pondered, "Old Black, your idea might not be bad, but what if, instead of fighting fire with fire, Tang Yi and Elder Luo end up adding fuel to the fire? Then our Black and White Academy might be turned upside down by the two of them!"
"That's true!"