Cang Zhou spoke from the heart; actually, both Hua Tiandu and Cang Zhou are hot-blooded men with strong character, honest people without cunning intentions. It's just that Hua Tiandu was enthralled by Cang Jinyun, and with her stirring things up, dissatisfaction toward the Holy Hall arose in him.
"I know Beiming Yu has that kind of strength, but the key is that Beiming Yu isn't one of us in the Holy Hall, right? The Holy Hall is something we—alongside Lin Zifeng—shed blood and sweat to build, literally at the cost of human lives. Yet now all the affairs, large and small, of the Holy Hall are controlled by that group of women, it's making me really worried."
Hua Tiandu did not hesitate, ultimately revealing the thoughts he wanted to express.
"Oh? Old Hua, why do I feel like your words have an underlying meaning? I can't understand them."
Cang Zhou's expression slowly changed, sensing that Hua Tiandu's words tasted odd, unsure what's amiss, but feeling it doesn't sit well.
