In the carriage, Celestial Master Zhang and his disciple were well-fed and drunk at the War Prince's Mansion, with Madam Situ personally attending to them, feeling quite comfortable. Even the usually stern Lin Kong was in a good mood.
"Disciple, tomorrow we'll go to Purple Cloud Mountain to see if that tiger is indeed the Thousand Year Striped Tiger."
"Alright! Master, this trip wasn't for nothing. Not only did we enrage the War Prince half to death, but we also got the news about the Thousand Year Striped Tiger."
"Hmm!" Lin Kong nodded and said, "Madam Situ is just an ordinary woman, just a bit good-looking. As long as you flatter her, she'll say everything. She wasn't as cunning and difficult as you said before."
Celestial Master Zhang also found it strange. "Yeah! This girl was hard to deal with before; today, she's so easy to talk to for some reason."
"Who cares! We achieved our goal, that's what matters."
"Yes, indeed, Master."
