His hands gripped the handle of the chair and body inclined forward as his voice turned sinisterly cold once again.
"Grandmaster Huang, you acting like this is really meaningless! Why are we playing fake for? If you insist on denying to the very end and not willing to admit, don't blame me for being discourteous!"
No matter how Lord Zhan threatened, Huang Yueli calmly shook her head.
"Impossible! There's simply nothing like this and you insisted on me admitting to it, what's this considered as? You believe those rubbish stuff that Meng Wan'er made up? She's obviously jealous of me so she dares to sprout whatever rubbish there is!"
"Ha ha, since it's like this... Meng Wan'er's words, indeed cannot be trusted totally and just like what you said, as long as you have Huang Yueli's notes in your hands, you can indeed restore the mechanisms that she had left in Ice Serpent Valley..."
