"Sīxián, you first go to see Master Ding and ensure Master Ding's safety!"
Pei Zeqi instructed, his eyes flashing with a hint of severity.
Hong Weiqing, neither early nor late, came here at this time. Is he here to discuss the matter of the West River Alliance? Or does he know about Master Ding?
Pei Zeqi was puzzled and then proceeded towards the Moon Embrace Pavilion where guests were received.
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About an hour ago, when Pei Zeqi learned that Master Ding had refined the Golden Cloud Pill. An internal informant from the Hong family had already placed the intelligence on Hong Weiqing's desk.
Hong Weiqing opened the secret message and couldn't help but laugh twice.
"The fruits are ripe for harvest! It's time to pull in the net!" Hong Weiqing's eyes were cold and fierce as he clenched the secret message.
The energy in his hand fluctuated, reducing the message to dust, which fell from his palm.
