Looking at the people lying on the ground sound asleep, Yue Qinghuan and others were all quite dumbfounded.
Xue An was even a bit taken aback, "What do you mean by this?"
"Nothing much, just that I'm acquainted with the elder of the friend who gave you that sword, so in her favor, I won't hold you accountable, and I'll return these people to you. But there's something I need to remind you!"
"The matter about the Shadow Turtle Race in Bead City is not my doing; there's a hidden truth behind it. However, I advise you not to investigate further, because the result is something you can't bear!"
Xue An looked deeply at this Lord Yuehua, then retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Do you think that's possible?"
Lord Yuehua chuckled softly, then shrugged, "I don't think it's possible either, so I'm just kindly reminding you, whether you listen or not is up to you!"
