Zeng Huo had come specifically to convey this news to Hong Feiyun, "He's back, and he will probably summon you soon."
As the saying goes, speak of the devil and he appears. A man flew in and landed in front of them, "Red Hall Master, Left Emissary requests your presence."
The title of Hall Master was Hong Feiyun's rank within the Yun Organization, known to all as the Red Hall Master.
Hong Feiyun nodded, "Lead the way."
In the room, Left Emissary sat prominently, exuding an icy aura, his eyes dark and cold, more terrifying than those of a venomous snake, "Hong Feiyun, how do you explain yourself this time?"
Hong Feiyun clutched her chest to feign severe injury, coughing twice, "Left Emissary, I did not anticipate that Tang Jinghong would use himself as bait to set a trap, nor did I expect Lan Qiongzhen's feigned allegiance when she actually did not assassinate Tang Jinghong but sought his help instead."