Mo Nanjue stepped out from the shadows. He had excellent hearing and clearly heard the footsteps earlier. If it wasn't his men, then it was Luo Xiao who left and most likely headed to the East Hall.
Sure enough, he couldn't hold back. If the Flame Hall relies solely on the East Hall, it's destined to collapse sooner or later.
The men in black came from both sides, "Young Master, there's no one here, we've confirmed."
Mo Nanjue nodded. The password door downstairs was still locked. He walked over, raising his right hand clad in leather gloves.
The password had obviously been changed by Luo Xiao and was no longer Tong Ran's birthday.
The man squinted his eyes. When people get used to a password and suddenly have to change it, they're bound to struggle with what new password to use, and subconsciously they'll choose the simplest and most memorable one...
Mo Nanjue smirked slightly and pressed four zeros.
Beep—
The door gave a light click and the tightly locked door was opened.
