Hualing had some misgivings in his heart. Why call someone who's wanted by the entire Cultivation World of China to witness such an event?
But since it's the master's wish, as disciples, they dare not disobey.
Quickly, Tong Qingyan was bound and brought up, forced into a pre-arranged chair by her captors.
Upon seeing Bai Chuwei seated up high, Tong Qingyan's already crimson eyes turned even redder, and she lashed out in indignation: "Bai Chuwei, you're imprisoning me privately, don't go too far!"
When Tong Qingyan noticed Duan Feihan silent beside Bai Chuwei, her eyes reddened even more. He was the one she had secretly admired, yet he said nothing.
"Now that you've brought me out, what are you planning to do?"
At night, when her powers as a member of the Blood Clan increased, seeing Bai Chuwei seated high above, Tong Qingyan dismissed the thought of a violent escape.
