Si Ming's Taoist heart was already somewhat shaken, and now it was completely shattered.
Duan Qinglan chuckled softly, pointing at the two and said: "You guys, you only see setbacks but not opportunities. A single two-stick incense offering can kill someone wearing the City God Armor, and it has deep ties to our Tangkou. Isn't this our chance?"
"Old Si, you're always thinking about how to bring the Divine Stealer Hall closer to success, but have you ever considered that tightening our relationship with the Young Master might actually be the key to taking Tangkou a step further."
"Madam is absolutely correct."
Si Ming instantaneously recovered from his frustration of "comparing oneself to others only brings misery."
"I'll personally oversee the print shop to ensure the news the Young Master wants published gets on the paper."
