The three young girls in black were the members of the Shaman Clan of the Imperial Dragon Continent.
Yun Jian blinked her eyes. She naturally knew why the three young girls were here.
The Patriarch of the Shaman Clan, Wu Lan, had sent people from the shaman clan to the Huang clan to retrieve a few letters. However, no matter how much the shaman clan had tempted them, the patriarch of the Huang clan, Huang Bitian, did not waver.
These three girls should have been sent by Wu Lan to come to the Huang family’s house to retrieve the letters once again.
However, they just happened to bump into her this time.
Hence, the three of them hurriedly knelt down and saluted.
“She, she, she... why are they kneeling down and saluting her!”Wang Gonggong’s eyes remained still as he turned to look at the cloud parchment, his pupils slightly constricting.
Wang Gonggong did not really dislike the cloud parchment, nor did he have any thoughts of wanting to kill the cloud parchment.
