C1014 Qi Lin's Greed

Aware that something was off, Ye Huo kept his cool.

Time trickled away, and the Hall of Missions gradually emptied until only the Iron Tree Sect disciples remained. The door quietly swung halfway shut.

Ye Huo and Xue Qianqiu were well aware that the Iron Tree Sect disciples were up to something, but they chose not to call them out. Instead, they simply offered faint smiles