Old Jin's eyes shimmered with an unprecedented seriousness, possessing an even ghastlier pallor than before.
A slight shock ran through Ren Feifan's heart. Could it be that the old man had discerned something again?
"Quit asking about this, it's better for you to lay low for a while. Oh, isn't that assignment from the National Security Bureau starting soon? I'll talk to my superiors to have you and the others depart earlier. The longer you linger here, the more dangerous it becomes for you."
For some reason, Old Jin had become unusually anxious about this matter.
Ren Feifan's pupils contracted, he couldn't believe a Guardian would fear an individual so much. Was this some kind of joke?
A Guardian represented the strongest cultivation power in Huaxia!
Could it be that the old woman also came from the Hidden Gate?
Giving it some thought, this might be a possibility.
