Xiang Qian and the clan elder exchanged a glance, both seeing the panic in the other's eyes. Their heartstrings were pulled taut, tangled like a mess of hemp.
Neither of them had expected the other party to double back like this—it was a sudden, devastating strike they hadn't seen coming.
Everything they had said had been heard by Chen Xiao and Sikong Po, every word captured perfectly.
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