Desperate Times Call For Desperate Measures!

"Hall Master Yuan, Hall Master Gu Xin, Hall Master Nie Yun."

Jian Wushuang looked around, "Before the news of Master of Star Palace's death breaks out, we shouldn't disclose the news of me being the new Palace Master. In front of the elderlies, continue to call me Hall Master Wushuang, just like before. We shall hide this news for as long as possible."

"Yes," Hall Master Yuan and the other Hall Masters nodded politely.

"Besides, I have an idea. I'm not sure if it is workable," Jian Wushuang said.

"Idea?" The three of them looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Hall Master Yuan, according to what you said earlier, Lineage of Star has a lot of enemies. Once the news about Palace Master's death spreads, the enemies will flood in. If so, instead of waiting for them to attack, why not we try our best to exterminate all the enemies before the news spreads." Jian Wushuang's gaze grew cold.