Chu Yang leaned forward, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "We throw a banquet, Elder. A grand celebration of your… recent discovery of a rare herb, perhaps? Invite everyone of note in the sect, especially the younger generation."
Elder Xuan's interest piqued. "A banquet, eh? And then?"
"And then, Elder, you shower Lin Fei with attention," Chu Yang continued. "Make him feel like the guest of honor. And most importantly…" He paused, a sly grin spreading across his face, "offer him copious amounts of the finest liquor."
Elder Xuan chuckled. "Ah, get him drunk and have him cause a scene? A classic tactic, Chu Yang. But Lin Fei possesses the Phoenix Flames. He'll burn off the alcohol before it has any significant effect."