Zhang Xiaohu narrowed his eyes, staring coldly at him.
Chang Biao looked a bit embarrassed and said, "Since Junior Brother He has heard it, I don't want to cover it up anymore. When I came back from outside, I saw Zhang Xiaohua loitering outside the door, looking suspicious. Who knew he was here to see you? Moreover, it's the time of the Martial Arts Conference, with people coming and going. It's inevitable that some petty people may sneak in. Our Pharmaceutical Hall is an important place in the sect, so I have to be cautious. I asked the guards to be careful, and he accused me of being meddlesome. How could I not be angry? I came back to remind Hall Master, thinking of our Pharmaceutical Hall's interests. If something went wrong, it would be hard to explain to Gang Master Ou."
