C938 The Last Straw!

"Be cautious at this gathering..." Miao Yin whispered, her voice audible only to Chu Lin and Zi Yue.

Chu Lin's grip on his wine glass tightened, his eyes narrowing. Miao Yin seemed privy to something—could it be that Divine King Hong Zhen was plotting to strike at Zi Yue first?

Zi Yue's brow furrowed briefly before she smoothed her expression back to one of cool detachment