Chapter 881: One Bowl of Porridge

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Qian Jiyun only replied with a word.

Lord Bai Ze did want to run, but unfortunately, he was heading straight toward the King of Hell. No one could stop him.

“That’s good. Is the secret art they’re talking about real? Did Lord Bai Ze really obtain it?” Fu Ming asked again.

Everyone wanted to obtain the secret art. Even he would have wanted a piece of the pie if he had not known the secret art was bad.

It could even implicate the entire camp’s guardians. It was better not to have something like that.

“It’s just speculation. Don’t take it seriously,” Qian Jiyun said, looking down.

“That’s right. How can there be so many secret arts? It’s definitely not real. However, I don’t know why he caught so many demonic beast cubs. We must capture him and interrogate him,” Fu Ming replied to Qian Jiyun.

An Zhiyi’s gaze shifted from Qian Jiyun to Fu Ming.

If Fu Ming were to be sold, he probably wouldn’t even realize it. He might even help count the money he was sold for.

“It’s not up to us to say whether he had a secret art or not,” he said in a deep voice.

Fu Ming raised his eyebrows.

That was true. It was not for them to say whether any secret arts were involved. There were many groups of people discussing Lord Bai Ze’s secret art. Who among them did not desire the alleged secret art?

“If this continues, Huayan Peak will probably be in chaos, right?” he asked Qian Jiyun.

“The chaos didn’t start now,” Qian Jiyun said.

Huayan Peak had been in chaos ever since Lord Bai Ze obtained the secret art and decided to capture the cubs. What was the point of talking about chaos now?

“Second Brother, should we just stay out of it?” Fu Ming asked again.

An Zhiyi patted his shoulder and said earnestly, “You’re stupid. Don’t assume others are stupid too.”

Fu Ming thought nothing of it and asked, “What do you mean?”

How am I stupid? There are so manypeople fighting for a secret art that no one knows ifit exists at all. People from otherplaces will definitely receive the news soon, right? How are all these monks supposed to share one bowl of porridge when there are so many of them ?

“You can try staying out of it and see if they’ll drag you in against your will. And you’ll even play the main lead,” An Zhiyi said.

“Hm?” Fu Ming was puzzled, but he quickly understood.

“Is… Is trying to find some peace and quiet impossible?”

His back broke out in a cold sweat. If he did not get involved in this, others might believe he had obtained the secret art and him instead.

“Second Brother, what are your plans? Are you getting involved too?”

He could tell that many of the lords present were not interested in that secret art. So why did they come?

Because they were afraid of being targeted! Even if they did not want to get involved, they had to.

“Just send a few people to look for him. Aren’t you best at dealing with people?” Qian Jiyun asked.

Fu Ming was speechless.

I only dealt with Shang Ningyi for a while.. How is that something I’m best at?

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