"Hehe, thanks. I still have matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first... See you at our usual spot tomorrow night. You know what I mean..." Seeing a smile bloom on the face of the perennial human iceberg was bizarre enough, let alone the fact that this smile was directed straight at him.
This fellow Xiye was far too unfathomable. He had called him the Cult Master—could it be that he had known all along that he was the master of the Xuanming Cult?
Qin Fengyu, who had been on the verge of fleeing for his life, immediately turned his head and dropped thisbromance-laden remark that only the real Xiye could possibly understand.
Chapter 102