Chương 1773: Identity!

Similarly, in a secret courtyard on the outskirts of the capital, a man wearing a ghost mask sat at a stone table in the courtyard. In front of him, a man in black and a man in red were also kneeling. The two of them had their heads lowered as if they were reporting the situation to him.

Suddenly, one of the black-robed men said," Cult Master, the red-faced Hall Master has sent someone over to inquire again. He said that he wanted to see Master. Master, do you want to see him?"

Although the man was wearing a ghost mask and his expression could not be seen, one could clearly see two sharp rays of light shooting out from the holes in the mask.

His cold voice was filled with disdain as he said," Hmph, a small branch hall master, and I am a dignified sect master. Do you think he can meet me just because he wants to?"