C647 Division

"How could this be?"

Looking at the contents of the letter in his hand, Ling Tianyang's expression changed. He took a few deep breaths and suppressed the impulse in his heart.

Ling Tianyang put away the letter and slowly came back to his senses. Then, he turned his head towards Sikong Rann and waved his hand.

"There's no need for Hall Master Sikong to act this way