The Jing Sect.
An ancient door with carvings of giant flowers slowly opened. A bunch of men dressed in black suits followed a lean and tall silhouette inside.
The man, who was walking against the light, had an extremely handsome visage. His lips were gently pursed together, his eyes were cold and profound, and his aura was extraordinary.
The leader who tried to kill Gu Beihan had been waiting on the side for a long time. He came forward and greeted, "Sect Leader, our mission to assassinate Gu Beihan failed. He…"
Peng Yue's hands that were unbuttoning the cuffs of his sleeves paused, then he interrupted, "Who ordered you to kill Gu Beihan?"
There wasn't much emotion in his voice, but it was full of imposingness.
The man in black was startled and quickly kneeled, "Team Li accepted the mission and ordered us to go. Sect Leader, you weren't here, so Head Li from the Jing Sect had the most power. We didn't dare to disobey Head Li's order."