Zhou Yuanming hurriedly accepted it with both hands, scanning the lines quickly, and couldn't help but furrow his brow:
"This... What is this?"
He instinctively looked at Su Mo.
Su Mo smiled:
"The tendrils of the Dark Dragon Hall extend to Nanhai, and arrangements have long been made among the Eight sects.
"This letter was intercepted last night..."
"What a close call."
Zhou Yuanming took a deep breath: "The Dark Dragon Hall indeed has sinister intentions, with tendrils reaching so far!
"Fortunately, this letter hasn't been sent; otherwise, the Hall Master's plans for today might have been...
"But wait...just now, why did you say that the message will surely return to the Dark Dragon Hall?"
"You got two things wrong."
Mu Shanshan spoke up:
"First, this letter was actually sent out last night. It was through the secret whistleblower that the black clothed Man mentioned today.
