Zhang Deming replied, "Then take my theory, connect it to everything that's happened today, and think it through carefully!"
Song Huidong froze, his expression blank as he sank into thought. As he replayed the events in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more something felt wrong. He wasn't sure if he was just being influenced by Zhang Deming's words. But after mulling it over, he suddenly felt there truly was a problem.
"Impossible. Absolutely impossible! Master Guan would never do that! So many disciples from our peak, from our Sect, died today!" Song Huidong exclaimed, shaking his head relentlessly.
Zhang Deming watched his companion's sudden emotional outburst. Although he didn't share those feelings, he understood them. After all, Song Huidong had lived in the Sect since childhood, for decades, if not centuries.
