In a certain place on the back mountain, tiny stars shimmer in the pitch-black night sky.
In the darkness, several figures lean against a tree, whispering quietly.
"Mountain Master, is this really going to work? Ling Xiao is now part of the Dark Clan."
One person asked with some concern.
"What are you afraid of? If we kill him, do you think the Dark Clan will retaliate? For a mere Ling Xiao, the Dark Clan won't do anything to us. I know Heiye Wuguang too well.
If Ling Xiao lives, he might kill us all to protect him.
But if Ling Xiao is dead, it doesn't matter to him at all; he won't bother with such trivial matters."
Starlight skimmed across the face of the speaker, revealing it was the Chief of Purple Immortal Mountain.
He viciously added, "You saw how Ling Xiao performed today. If we don't kill him now, will we really have a future? That boy's talent is too strong!
The potential is too great, and only if we kill him before he grows can we succeed."
