Song Huidong replied, "The assignment was indeed arranged by Master Yuee, but not because he made a mistake. The order to send him didn't actually come from Master Yuee."
Zhang Deming paused for a moment and said, "Then whose idea was it? Isn't Junior Brother Ji Ming one of Master Yuee's Inner Disciples? Besides Master Yuee, who else in the Sect could give him such a hard time?"
Upon hearing this, Song Huidong's expression grew a little more profound. "Sometimes, what looks like a grueling task isn't necessarily a punishment or someone making things difficult. It could be an incredible stroke of Blessed Fortune—a reward."
Zhang Deming looked at Song Huidong, who had suddenly taken on a wistful air, and was slightly taken aback. He inexplicably sensed a hint of jealousy and asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"
