Xia Feng and White Dragon looked down on each other.
After a few words of quarrel, Xuanwu said in a deep voice, "Enough, White Dragon. If you undertake a disguise mission, we'll be one Third Rank Spirit Master short on the front lines. How are we supposed to fight?"
White Dragon was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows tightly furrowed. Indeed, both sides were evenly matched in the strength of their Third and Fourth Rank Spirit Masters on the front lines; they couldn't afford to lose anyone.
Xuanwu looked at Xia Feng, "Kid, currently only you and White Dragon possess the ability to disguise, but I don't think it's worth taking this risk. Even if you successfully infiltrate their ranks... to be honest, it won't make much of a difference. In the end, we still have to rely on Li Hongdou herself."
The old man's words were sincere, and Xia Feng understood, but he still shook his head, "Director, I understand all that, but I'm still worried about Mushroom going alone."