At the top of Mist Smoke Mountain, within the Cloud Summit Palace of the Yanxia Sect.
"There's an alchemist named Chen Mu in the Administrative Affairs Institute?" Liu Ling, in her thirties, dressed in a fiery red, cross-collared blouse and skirt, had a stern face and sharp eyes, and spoke with a ringing, forceful tone.
Sun Wuhuan unconsciously clasped his hands and bowed, his face full of respect, "Indeed, there is such a person."
Sun Wuhuan's heart tightened.
Has the matter concerning this person been exposed?
"Put a halt to whatever he's handling." Liu Ling said indifferently.
"Yes!" Sun Wuhuan immediately agreed.
Then, lifting his head to look at Liu Ling, he hesitated for a long while, his face filled with worry, "Chen Mu is a newly appointed alchemist, and he doesn't quite understand the rules. If he really did make a mistake, I hope Master Uncle will be lenient."
Liu Ling glanced at Sun Wuhuan, "What, is he one of your Sun Family people?"
