"Kai Kai?" As if he wanted to confirm what he was seeing, Yuan Ming read his words out loud. But the next second, he seemed to have recalled something and let out a tired chuckle.
"Pfft… These bastards really have no shame." Yuan Ming pulled out his own token and left it on his bed, right beside Noah's.
On the slip, the name Fang Yuan was carved.
"Looks like they are thinking of making us betray each other." Yuan Ming almost forgot the alias he had used to enter the sect, since it was the name he had borrowed from the man he had killed.
In the past five years he also came to know the name Noah used to enter the cult.
"Either they want to make us—"
"It's not that simple," Noah interrupted, his voice carrying a note of certainty that made Yuan Ming pause mid-sentence.
