Inside the gloomy Sword Prison, frantic laughter echoed, rattling the candle flames on the stone walls and casting flickering lights across Qin Xueyan's ice-cold face.
Just as Lin Cheng had said, whoever had been helping him relay messages must hold a high position within the Qingtang Sword Sect.
If this person could not be uncovered, then all the painstaking arrangements made today would amount to nothing more than a superficial victory. This person would ultimately become a poison pill, hidden away in some unknown place, lingering as an indomitable shadow over Qingtang Mountain.
Chapter 195