บท 321: Four Great Factions of Power, Cold Moon Palace

"Baokang…"

"Happy…"

A few people held a secret meeting with the curtains down in one restaurant within Baokang County Town. Occasionally, they would say a few words that all of them found familiar. 

The people at the table all had extraordinary presences. There was a monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a middle-aged man with a cold and callous face, a young man with lively eyes and a green foxtail in his mouth, as well as a girl with a fiery red robe and a golden whip at her waist. 

"The situation in Baokang has changed, so I think that we'll need to change our plans a little too."

The person who spoke was the girl with the fiery red robe, and she swept her gaze over the others. 

When the monk heard that, he quirked his thick eyebrows before chuckling coldly.