Wei Ting carried Ling Yun into the Assassin Alliance.
Naturally, he did not walk in openly.
Fortunately, with his current qinggong, it was not a problem for him to hide from ordinary disciples of the Assassin Alliance.
"Do you think it's strange?"
Ling Yun asked.
"What do you mean?"
Wei Ting said.
"You Ming didn't stop us just now."
Wei Ting stopped in his tracks and glanced ahead. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Here, the case is solved."
Ling Yun took a look and saw Jiang Guanchao's eldest disciple, Qi Yao.
The reason why You Ming dared to let them in was that there was someone more powerful waiting here.
Ling Yun sighed. "This trip is not over. Put me down."
Wei Ting put Ling Yun down.
Qi Yao asked with a sharp gaze, "Young Palace Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace, why don't you show your true face?"
Ling Yun took off his human skin mask and stuffed it into Wei Ting's arms.
