Very moist…
Xie Lingyan's heart was not as calm as her face.
She had allowed him to improvise, but who would have thought that this fellow would perform too "well"!
She had always been calm and gentle. However, many changes today, coupled with her junior brothers' death, made her heart fluctuate.
"Miss Xie, are you really going to bring all the disciples of Qinghong Martial Arts School to Dragon Gate Pavilion?"
After collecting all the commander's belongings, Lin Yan turned around and looked at the entrance of Qinghong Martial Arts School.
Just now, other than the disciples of Qinghong Martial Arts School, everyone had already quietly slipped away and disappeared.
The remaining disciples also struggled to hold on under Xie Lingyan's command. They quickly packed up the gold and silver and prepared to set off.