"Whoosh..." A two-colored cloud glow descended, enveloping Xiao Hua and exposing his Shadow Concealment Art. Beneath the cloud glow, the jade pendant in Xiao Hua's embrace emitted a strange radiance. The instant that radiance touched the cloud glow, it immediately left Xiao Hua, and naturally, the cloud glow vanished along with it. Before Xiao Hua stood a modest hall. Several Confucian cultivators with sixth-grade Yuan force each held a magical artifact and stood guard there, glaring at Xiao Hua like tigers eyeing their prey. One of them, an ordinarily built Warlord with knotted muscles all over his body, asked in a low voice, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
"Me?" Xiao Hua was taken aback. He did not quite know how to answer. Moreover, he understood perfectly well that this had to be some kind of code phrase. How could he possibly answer without knowing the code?
But seeing that they were merely Confucian cultivators of sixth-grade Yuan force, Xiao Hua sneered. "I am a friend of the Star Moon Palace Master. I was idly wandering about with nothing better to do..."
Xiao Hua had originally intended to say that he had noticed something suspicious here and had thus come over to take a look, but before he could speak, the Warlord coldly opened his mouth, his voice carrying a trace of displeasure. "Why are you dawdling like this? Hurry over here!"
"Oh?" Xiao Hua was stunned. He truly had not expected that sentence to be the so-called code phrase! These Confucian cultivators really kept pace with the times!
Of course, since the code had matched, he said no more. Biqingyu's experience had already taught him that if one was going to put on an act, one had to carry it through to the end. Otherwise, if he