"..." Gong Shixi choked, realizing he had misspoken. Still, he had to smooth things over casually, and when he spoke again, it was with a sigh, "Brother Zuo, please understand, we did send a few spies out. Backing off is backing off, but some matters still require attention."
No matter whether it made sense or not, Zuo Zisheng refused to debate, directly overriding him with a forceful intervention. "Enough. Put away your plans and join us on the journey."
His tone brooked no argument, and his gaze was imposing and oppressive.
When their eyes met, Gong Shixi cursed inwardly but knew he'd have to bear the consequences of refusal. In the end, he plastered on a forced, hearty smile and said, "To travel alongside Refining Heaven Sect is an honor for us."
His gaze secretly searched for the traitor hidden within Refining Heaven Sect.
Honor? Zuo Zisheng sneered inwardly. Pretend all you want, but if danger arises, you lot will be the first to take the hit!
