At Suppressing Third Hall that night, Hall Master Wu Menglan’s face looked icy as her eyes trailed after Huo Lingxiao’s figure departing from the drawing room.
Huo Lingxiao smiled when he met up with his two subordinates. He arrogantly turned his back on Wu Menglan, then with a swing of his sleeves, he shot towards the sky with his two subordinates.
As they swept over the night sky, Huo Lingxiao could no longer control himself and burst into hearty laughter. He’d gone there to criticize her fiercely. It was an amazing feeling for a thief to accuse another of being a thief.
He didn’t expect Yang Qing to get rid of Xiong Xiao that quickly. He didn’t even think Miao Yi’s list of remunerations trick would be that useful either. Even though he already knew of the list in advance, the same could be said for Wu Menglan, so he believed that she must be seething with anger right now.
