"Little girl, take your master back to the sect. Don't mention my matters; just report everything else truthfully."
Standing in front of the city gate, Lu Qing softly instructed Wang Xin.
"Why can't I mention you?" Wang Xin asked, puzzled.
"Since the moment you sent out a call for help until now, has anyone from the Cloud Mirror Sect gone to rescue you?" Lu Qing blandly replied, "Both your brother and Lin Kaiwei managed to arrive, so has everyone in your sect's elder council perished?"
With a cold laugh, Lu Qing continued, "There must be internal strife within your sect, and... there might even be someone colluding with the Deserters. Be very careful when you return. If you truly can't stay, you can go find your brother. Whether it's the Profound Moon Sword Sect or the Judgment Department, they can both ensure your safe departure."
Colluding with the Deserters!
This statement immediately caused Wang Xin's face to change dramatically.
