She was acquainted with the Tribe Chief of the Undead Race? It seemed like they shared a history. What exactly was happening here?
If the Tribe Chief was willing to lend a hand, it could mean salvation for the Supreme Sect. They wouldn't have to rely on those other experts itching to venture into the mystic realm.
"We?" Gu Chaoyan's expression twisted with confusion, but she wasn't foolish enough to deny the significance of the situation. The Supreme Sect desperately needed the Tribe Chief's assistance. Even if she had made a mistake in the past, she was determined to make amends.
However…
A pang of guilt crept over Gu Chaoyan, causing her smile to stiffen.
She also worried that revealing too much might jeopardize her plan. So, after her brief pause, she smiled and patiently awaited the Tribe Chief's next move.
