The small private room, originally meant for four or five people, was now crammed with seven or eight.
A group of attractive young women, all in white clothes and white gloves, surrounded Lin Hui in the center.
"Does Sect Leader Lin truly believe he can make a move in Baisan Town without my Baihua Sect knowing? Why not come openly through the front? I would have surely led a procession to welcome you with open arms." The bewitching woman's voice was sultry, her words carrying a double meaning.
"That won't be necessary." Lin Hui picked up his teacup, circulated his Inner Strength, and spat out the tea he had been holding in his mouth. Now that he knew something was wrong, he naturally wouldn't touch anything else here.
'It seems this Shopkeeper Hu Zhen has been one of the Baihua Sect's people for a long time. Back then, Song Zhanlong probably knew it himself. Relying on a single person like Hu Zhen to monitor the Baihua Sect in Baisan Town was indeed asking the impossible.'
