Regardless of whether the plot was as big as what Situ Yongren had imagined...
When he said that it was true, it would be true regardless of what kind of statement the Jiang Clan of the Pu Xuan in the Northern Region said!
It was nothing more than a community that shared the same interests.
"Whoosh!"
Ripples were formed slightly in the deep sea.
After Situ Yongren and Huang Quan went silent, the thumping sound of their heartbeat could be heard loud and clear. It was like a tornado, stirring up the deep sea and causing the surge of the undercurrents.
Waiting...
It was a suffocating wait indeed!
Situ Yongren was so tensed up at that moment. He clenched his fist so hard that his nails almost pierced through the flesh on his palms. The veins on his temples bulged as well.
"Rustle!"
Suddenly, they felt a strong undercurrent. It seemed that there was a movement on their sides.
"Who is it?"