Inside the Grand Hall of the Imperial Scripture Hall, the other few individuals all turned their gaze to Yu Chanzi.
One of the elder ones, as if deep in thought, said, "Does the Master mean to suspect that the Cloud Lord orchestrated this event?"
Yu Chanzi stroked his beard and nodded, "That Prince Wuchang is very astute. How could he decide to help just because of some sweet words from the Tuo Master, who seeks the position of the Water God of the Han River? He must have covertly asked the Law Enforcement Hall to investigate his background."
"This Tuo Master cultivates in seclusion within the Yunmeng Swamp, rarely causing trouble or stirring up disturbances that endanger the locals, which is why Prince Wuchang ultimately agreed."
"Even so, we must look at his performance in the battles to the southwest."
"This Tuo Master, although he hails from the line of the Cloud Lord, isn't that shrewd either, otherwise how could he be oppressed by a few old demons?"
