"Priest Mu, you know full well Zhao Xinghong has bad intentions. By agreeing like this, aren't you walking right into his trap?" As soon as Zhao Yide left, Chu Yanghe spoke anxiously.
The other Main Priests were also full of worry. They had just signed a contract with Mu Hanyan and naturally didn't want anything to happen to her.
"There's no need for you, Lords, to say more. It's just a trial, after all. With my strength, if Zhao Xinghong wants to deal with me, it won't be that easy." Mu Hanyan's pride surged, and her face was radiant with powerful confidence.
This two-pronged scheme of Zhao Xinghong's had practically forced her onto a dead-end road.
