The Ghost King San Yan wore an expression of fury, his voice deep: "That old bald thief Mahakasyapa, truly relentless!"
Xie Bi'an sighed. The grudges between their faction and Mahakasyapa had lasted for ages. If not for Mahakasyapa constantly restraining the Jade-Faced Judge, how could they have ended up in such a state?
This time around, the matter in the Capital City was a carefully orchestrated opportunity by the Jade-Faced Judge that had been in the works for a long time. No matter what, Mahakasyapa must not be allowed to ruin it.
However, judging by Mahakasyapa's demeanor, it seemed unlikely he would let the Jade-Faced Judge achieve their goal so easily.
"Master's plan this time is something even in his wildest dreams Mahakasyapa wouldn't foresee. So, there's no need for us to be overly worried," Xie Bi'an said in a low voice.
"True enough!" The Ghost King San Yan nodded slowly, a long breath escaping as he thought about the Jade-Faced Judge's plan.
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