Bloodline Martial Artists

The nearby Grandmasters could see what was going on. The conflict between these two likely stemmed from a struggle among their sects' higher-ups!

"Manager Yang, could we speak privately?"

Min Luo cupped his hands.

Seeing this, You, the Seal-Bearer, smiled.

"Go ahead, you two. Once the misunderstanding is cleared up, we can work together against the Abyssal Beast Grotto."

Yang Ling and Min Luo stepped aside.

Quite a few Grandmasters pricked up their ears.

Min Luo's expression shifted, and energy spread out around him.

In this space, neither his voice nor Yang Ling's would carry.

"Manager Yang, to be frank, the Nine Immortal Talisman Sect has had a grudge against White Bone Cave for years. If we hadn't both joined the Martial Alliance, we'd have fought it out long ago."

Min Luo continued, "When I came to the Abyssal Beast Grotto this time, a senior from my sect told me to keep an eye on you. I truly don't know why."

Yang Ling studied Min Luo. The man's mental attribute was below a thousand, leaving him completely suppressed.

Unless he had trained specifically to lie through his teeth without the slightest physical reaction.

Otherwise, he was telling the truth. He didn't know the reason either.

A senior from his sect probably knows that an ancestor of White Bone Cave died in the Frozen Expanse.

But Min Luo's cultivation is too low. If they told him the truth, he'd give it away.

So they only told him to watch me. They just didn't expect him to be so careless that he exposed himself as soon as he entered the Frozen Expanse.

Min Luo saw Yang Ling staring at him without a word and feared he might fly into a rage again. He forced a smile.

"Manager Yang, now that you know