Chapitre 1192: Chief Hall Court

The man in white robes stood alone on the edge of the strange volcano, and Ace was nowhere to be seen.

"Why did you bring him here if you weren't planning on accepting him as your disciple? Are you really planning on letting that little doll go and let him be contaminated by the others?" The Guardian Spirit of the AIG sect's impassive voice suddenly rang at this moment.

The man suddenly smiled and replied, "Can you please not pretend to be benighted? He's wearing a disguise treasure, and I can't trust someone who isn't willing to trust me."

"Then why not just expose him and let him believe you?" The Guardian Spirit asked with a hint of intrigue.

Just as Ace guessed, this man could easily see through his disguise if he wanted. Even the Guardian Spirit, who was secretly watching everything, could expose him when he was within its detection range, unlike the formation. But for some reason, they didn't do anything.