"Senior Brother should be reliable, right?" Zhou Dao asked himself.
"Xiaoyi, wait for me outside tomorrow when I enter Dragon Tiger Mountain," he said.
"I'd rather sneak in with you," Wang Xiaoyi replied after a moment's thought.
"With more people, we'd be a bigger target. You'd better coordinate from outside, just in case something changes."
"All right then," Wang Xiaoyi reluctantly nodded.
...
Late at night, the disciples sent out by Chi Shangxie returned to their room.
"What were those two talking about?" Chi Shangxie inquired.
"Couldn't hear clearly, seems like they already went to sleep."
"Master, these two are so young, why do you care so much?" a disciple couldn't help but ask.
"What do you know?" Chi Shangxie glared at him and said, "The youth who performed that thunder skill during the day has mastered one of the most difficult types of Taoist magic to cultivate."
"To achieve such a skill at such a young age, his talent is clearly higher than all of you fools."