"Cough, cough..."
Before Zhuo Bufan could finish speaking, Bai Jincheng beside him gave a dry cough.
He hurriedly stopped the other's words.
What a joke, in such a setting, could those words be casually spoken?
"Uh!"
Zhuo Bufan seemed to realize something, his face momentarily blank, and he quickly shut his mouth.
He laughed awkwardly, looked at everyone in front of him, and said, "Sorry, just pretend I didn't say anything earlier..."
As soon as he said this, everyone in the room became even more puzzled.
What exactly was it that he hadn't finished saying?
What did the Formosan Pangolin actually say?
"Mo Pavilion..."
Among the crowd, Mo Wangchen was somewhat dumbfounded, never expecting that after all these years, he would hear this name again.
When he had first joined Yun Chu Academy, hadn't he founded a Mo Pavilion?
