Hua Xiang's appearance shocked the entire venue.
Everyone recognized the girl.
Hadn't she just emerged from private room 183? Wasn't the leader of that treasure-presenting team this beast-masked woman?
But...
Coming out of private room 183 meant she should have been with the Alchemist Association.
So why was President Dong Ling standing up for their little treasure-presenting group? Why was the leader of that group speaking on behalf of that disrespectful "old auntie" representative? Before anyone could sort out what was going on, Hua Xiang's sudden words threw their thoughts into disarray once more.
"Are they sick?"
"Does the Alchemist Association really think this is the Pill Tower, where they can do whatever they please?"
"Yeah, looking at this... Young Master Xu in private room 172 was misunderstood? Did President Dong Ling wrongly force her way into this?"
"So the Alchemist Association brought people to deliver treasures... or used delivering treasures as a pretext to stir up trouble, and then President Dong Ling came out to blow things up?"
"What are they after?"
Everyone analyzed themselves into a daze.
Yes, what were they after? No one knew!
Even Dong Ling did not know!
This battle had begun for no apparent reason, and it had ended just as inexplicably.
The situation took a sharp turn for the worse the moment Hua Xiang appeared.
The Alchemist Association, which had always enjoyed a good reputation, was pushed to the eye of the storm by Hua Xiang's single remark.
Indeed, according to Hua Xiang's words...
This whole affair was simply the Alchemist Association directing and performing its own grand play, forcibly putting on a show.
Look at Young Master Xu, standing stiffly in that far corner, too afraid to move...
How pitiful! It was one thing to be burned by President Dong Ling's Fallen