"Who told you the deputy hall master's power is small?" Ye Lingyun said with a smile.
Zhan Yun curled her lips, "But after all, many things are not up to you to decide."
Ye Lingyun smiled, "Oh, actually, the deputy hall master position is temporary. Recently, my hall master died, so it won't be long before I become the official hall master. At that time, the death of Qi Jing can be resolved with just a word from me."
Upon hearing this, Zhan Yun's heart skipped a beat. Her hall master died? Could it be that Ye Lingyun's immediate superior was actually Wu Mei?
Zhan Yun felt that this was a very real possibility.
So Zhan Yun tentatively asked, "Is the hall master of Yiye Tian so easy to die?"
When Ye Lingyun heard these words, her eyelids twitched, and she looked at Zhan Yun with an unfriendly expression, "Mind your words."
"Alright then!" Zhan Yun said indifferently.
