The crowd blocking Xiao Hu's doorway looked at each other, no one daring to speak.
Tang Mo's words couldn't have been clearer. She had flat-out told them that she was the one behind the Sect Leader's death.
As for why, she didn't feel the need to explain it to them. Tang Mo, who had originally planned to be discreet and cover her tracks, suddenly felt that overthinking things here was pointless.
"Then we don't want the other stuff, just bring out those abnormal treasures from before! We worked hard to find those."
Someone in the crowd said, mustering their courage.
How could they not know what was in the Sect Leader's storehouse? They knew better than anyone which things they had worked hard for, and which they hadn't.
Tang Mo laughed in exasperation. 'Should she call them naive, foolish, or just plain malicious?'
To think they still wanted the items back at a time like this.
"Xiao Hu, help us out! There's an abnormal treasure in there that you brought back from the outside!"
