"Emissary!"
"Emissary!"
…
Zhou Qingang's voice was not loud, but to He Zhenghao, it was like a crash of thunder.
He Zhenghao was dazed for a moment, then his face turned pale: "The Emissary has come out of seclusion? Why didn't I know?"
Gao Yuan's face was also filled with shock, his expression almost incredulous.
What Zhou Qingang said next, however, eased their tension slightly.
"The Emissary has not come out of seclusion yet..." Zhou Qingang stated flatly.
"But if certain individuals think that their little tricks can deceive the Emissary in seclusion, that would be rather amusing..."
Zhou Qingang's words were laced with implications, his gaze sweeping over the two in the room.
Feeling guilty, He Zhenghao mumbled, "We all know that the Emissary's skills are unparalleled. None of us would dare to deceive him!"