"So, Miss Ling'er, would you care to elaborate?"
Ling'er looked at her with a half-smile. "Miss Zhaoxue, please rest assured. No matter what my Five Poison Sect does, you will not be implicated."
Liu Zhaoxue turned her head away, no longer looking at her.
"Not necessarily."
"Last time, Elder Yan Fusha abducted Pei Guanli of the Mountain Race. Now that you've returned in force, do you really think you won't attract the Mountain Race's attention?"
Ling'er's smile froze, and she pouted at the back of Liu Zhaoxue's head.
"We will."
"That's why this time, besides me, a Great Elder has also come, along with several Altar Masters."
"Then where are they now?"
"Miss Zhaoxue, don't be so anxious. Right now, your most important task is to successfully expand Xinglin Hall. I will report everything else to the Great Elder myself."
Hearing this, Liu Zhaoxue said softly, "It had better be that way."
She was well aware of her own situation.
