Sure enough, ten figures in black clothes arrived, each with a black cloth covering their faces. Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan were speechless; did they really think that wearing masks would hide their identities? It's truly redundant; besides the Zongzheng Family, they haven't offended anyone else, so do these people want to frame them...
"Perhaps you are right, they might indeed be worried that we belong to some family, aiming to frame others after the incident!" Di Minghan sensed Mo Jiuli's thoughts and spoke in his heart.
"I think they're quite stupid!" Mo Jiuli deliberately shouted in response.
The ten black-clad figures under the tree heard this and looked up; upon seeing Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan, they paused briefly, then swiftly surrounded Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan, waiting for the two to jump down...
"You wait up there, I'll be right back!" Di Minghan glanced at the ten figures below, speaking to Mo Jiuli beside him.
"Alright, be careful!" Mo Jiuli nodded and said.
