บท 1171: A Trial

"You're not qualified to know who my Master is." Tang An replied indifferently while still kneeling. "All you need to know is that you must stay here and wait for the Grand Master's arrangement. I'll take you to see my Master if he doesn't want to pick up a sweet hot potato like you."

Incredulity filled the Saintess' face. "Your Grand Master… don't tell me it's Tang Xiu?"

"Upstairs!"

Standing by the windows on the second floor, Tang Xiu spoke with a tone full of indifference.

Joyous Palace Saintess looked up at his indifferent expression and then glanced at Mo Awu's group in the courtyard. She hesitated for a while but then finally decided to go upstairs.

"What do you want?"