There are still many things to do. Lu Jianxiong didn't ask much. Yang Fan hung up the phone and gazed profoundly at the distant sea.
"What's wrong?" Mu Yuqi beside him seemed to notice that something was amiss.
"Something happened." Yang Fan didn't elaborate, but after thinking it over, he felt it necessary to tell Mu Yuqi about it.
Yang Fan pondered and continued, "Don't you want to know why I asked you to come?"
"Of course!"
"The agreement I made with your uncles is about finding four traitors. This is a mission shared by the Miyun Sect and the Purple Cloud Sect, so your task is to assist in my actions. But before that, I need to deal with my own matters—the trip to Singapore is precisely for handling these. Do you understand now?"
Mu Yuqi somewhat understood. Many things were said vaguely, but she knew that regarding the top secrets of the Purple Cloud Sect and Miyun Sect, Yang Fan would remain silent.
