"The people from the Divine Hall want to kill me. Who do you think could be giving them orders?" Mu Qingge's face was somber, yet her eyes were extraordinarily clear as she looked at the High Priest.
In her eyes, it seemed she already knew all the answers!
The Divination Jade in the High Priest's hand clattered onto the table.
This was the first time Mu Qingge saw a look of shock and dismay on his face.
Her eyes slightly narrowed, her voice low and slow: "Before this, I had never had dealings with the Divine Hall, let alone any grudges. And it's said that the Divine Hall can communicate with the Divine Demon Continent."
The High Priest suddenly sat up from his chair, his expression particularly serious. "It seems there is another rival for the Young Master in the Divine Demon Continent! And he has already guessed the existence of the Young Master."
