Repression

Something big happened on Trading Island recently.

A civil war ignited inside the Bai Clan. A political reformation was initiated by the second Elder in a thunderous way. Within one short day, he killed everyone in line to become the next Clan Leader and claimed the seat for himself.

The precedent Clan Leader disappeared without a trace. Some people said he had died in the war. Others claimed that he was jailed by the second Elder. The rest passed around the rumor that he escaped.

Within a few short days, this news, as if it grew wings, flew across the Trading Island. In other words, at this moment, everyone on Trading Island found out about this.

Ling Xian and Bai Xiao Qi were the same.

Currently, the two of them were sitting silently in their motel room with locked brows.

After a very long while, Bai Xiao Qi finally rose her head with traces of tears on her cheeks. She asked, "Ling Xian, what should we do now?"