The silence pervaded the small building, and they finally understood why Zheng Fa had driven out the other disciples.
Considering this impostor's familiarity with Jiushan Sect, there were only two possible identities for the traitor—
Either this person had a certain seniority within Jiushan Sect and a cultivation level not too low, otherwise, they wouldn't have access to certain secrets.
Or, it was the other possibility that made Yuan look upset—this person worked in the workshop or the Affairs Hall.
Thus, he was very familiar with Zhang's habits.
Only these two possibilities could allow the traitor to convincingly impersonate Zhang, even instructing Yuan on how to manage the workshop and recall every single name there.
"But… why?" Han Qi voiced a question, "What's the point of impersonating Zhang and sending messages within our sect?"
Zheng Fa and Yuan exchanged glances.
"Delay!" Yuan blurted out the word.
