"Secondly, your Paradise Sect has been increasingly active lately, even stealing a large batch of Cloth Armor materials. What exactly are you trying to do?"
"Tell me the answers to these two questions, and I might let you go."
Han Suyun's face was extremely unsightly, as these two questions struck at the heart. Yet, he dared not refuse to answer.
"Even if I wanted to tell you, I can't, because I have never seen the true face of the Hall Master. Any instructions come through messages he sends, and I execute accordingly."
"If I want to report to him, it's also done through letters."
"As for what they plan to do, that's definitely beyond my reach."
Zhao Ya looked at him and suddenly laughed.
Han Suyun was creeped out by the laughter and couldn't help asking, "What...what are you laughing at?"
"Nothing. You're probably wondering why your antidote didn't work, right?" Zhao Ya spoke slowly.
Han Suyun nearly exclaimed in shock.
