"Finding him is a must!"
Chao Zhilin firmly declared, standing in front of his senior sister, unable to disregard the bond of brotherhood.
Yet, he regretted his impulsive decision almost immediately—words once said are water spilled, impossible to retrieve.
Well, as soon as he said this, Guan Yingjie had no grounds to further object.
Opposing the idea would brand him as heartless, indifferent to the life and death of their fellow disciples.
Even Mulan Qingqing, who was caught off guard by his bold statement, had to consider her responsibility as the team leader.
She quietly reminded, "If we actually do as Wang Sheng suggested, the consequences will be dire if the word gets out. None of us can afford to bear such a responsibility."
Chao Zhilin whispered back, "Wang Sheng is a vile character, despised by the heavens and the earth. As long as he can't speak, no one will know afterward."
For them, killing someone like Wang Sheng was a trivial task, unlikely to fail.
Seeing his junior brother's dedication to his fellow disciple, Guan Yingjie, biting his lip, also expressed willingness to act.
He nodded, "Whether Brother Guan is alive or not is uncertain. But if sacrificing Wang Sheng gives a chance to save him, then Wang Sheng's life is indeed insignificant."