"Understood."
Lu Hong stood up and followed the guard to Yang Lin's study.
Yang Lin was frowning, looking deeply troubled.
Upon seeing Lu Hong's arrival, he put down the intelligence report in his hand and said, "It seems you've stirred up big trouble."
"What do you mean?"
Yang Lin raised his head and stared at Lu Hong. After a long pause, he said, "What exactly did you do in the White Kill Secret Realm?"
"Is it really that important?" Lu Hong raised an eyebrow, not sensing any issue at all.
Honestly speaking, aside from Song Qingyan, no one in the Cangtian Divine Master's tomb should know him. It was impossible to trace his identity, and the strong figures from the Flame World were annihilated in one go, making it unlikely for his trail to leak.
As for those in the Lin'an World, even Bashan Luo from the Sky Domain failed to recognize Song Qingyan, so Lu Hong didn't expect any trouble.
Could it be... the ancestor of Flame World?
