Zhang Xiaohua came out of Bai Yanqiu's sleeping palace, not daring to delay, and immediately hid her figure and flew back to her residence. At this moment, inside the residence, Dream was pacing back and forth, showing her inner anxiety. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua enter, she quickly approached and asked, "How did it go? You were gone for more than two hours. What did Master Bai say? Is there... any hope?"
"Moreover, the more I think about it, the more suspicious it seems. If she sincerely wanted to visit our sect, she would have shown us proper respect. She didn't even look at me, a female disciple of Mo Cu Palace, which clearly... means she doesn't want to treat us with courtesy. She even asked you some questions while keeping her plans to make trouble on Yixiang Peak."
"Also, our value lies only before the Martial Arts Conference. As long as Master Bai achieves her goal at the conference, our value will be gone. It's possible that the first one she wants to kill will be you and me!"
