Unexpectedly, moments later, Helan Lian spoke with a stern face, "This jade pendant indeed belongs to our White Lotus Sect."
Though his tone was clearly laced with irritation, his expression remained calm.
Mingshu's eyes flickered slightly, he really admitted it.
Her brows shot up in indignation, "You still said it had nothing to do with you!"
Helan Lian's eyes narrowed slightly, noticing the phrasing Mingshu used. She had said "you," clearly not including herself as a member of the White Lotus Sect.
He wasn't surprised by this, but what puzzled Helan Lian was on what grounds was she involved in these troubles?
He raised an eyebrow, leaning back with a lazy posture that was in control of the situation, silently imposing a sense of oppression. The corner of his lips tilted up in a meaningful arch, "Getting information out of me won't be so easy, what do you have to exchange for it?"
