As he spoke, Ye Lan made his way out the door and Ye Xingtian followed closely behind him. Both men headed into a private room.
Creak!
The stone door of the private room slowly pushed open and Ye Lan entered the secret room first. He spoke as he entered, "Ah, right. Xingtian, you should ask someone to paint a portrait of the Hell's Lotus then distribute it to everyone in the Ye family. If anyone manages to obtain any news about a Hell's Lotus, they will be generously rewarded."
However, just as he spoke, the smile on Ye Lan's face disappeared. He quickly ran to the stone platform in a flash. His breathing quickened and his entire face grew anxious, "Where is my Hell's Lotus?"
