Seeing that Hu Tisong didn't speak, Luo Zhilai frowned. He wanted to snap at him but he remembered Huo Ling's warning. So, he can only take a deep breath and calm himself. "My family's heirloom… surely you already have heard about it. The entire martial alliance must already know it." He looked at Hu Tisong.
Hu Tisong nodded, confirming Luo Zhilai's words.
"Who has it now?" Luo Zhilai asked.
"My master." Hu Tisong answered. He meant, the Clear Lake Sect's sect leader.
Luo Zhilai's heart thumped nervously, but he immediately calmed himself. It still isn't sure if Hu Tisong's master is the culprit. "How did he obtain it?" he coldly asked.
"The Beggar Gang fought with him for vengeance after I intercepted them here before from their thievery. Master found the sword in their lair and he took it." Hu Tisong answered.
Luo Zhilai's brows knitted. "Then, how did the Beggar Gang obtain it?" he asked.
