"You are from Huan Yue Palace," Chu Yuxiao's words came suddenly, without a head or tail, and they were not a question but an affirmation.
Mo Chen halted in his steps and turned around. Under the bright, cold moonlight, his entire figure seemed to be coated in a thin veneer of silvery glow.
He looked at them, his eyes calm as usual, his voice ever so serene and gentle, "Indeed, I am from Huan Yue Palace."
Chu Yuxiao stepped forward, shielding Su Yan behind him, and stared intensely at Mo Chen,
"I heard that, apart from the Palace Master, there are no men in Huan Yue Palace. You are the Palace Master, aren't you?"
Mo Chen did not conceal the truth and nodded once more.
Su Yan was astounded to hear that her Master Mo Chen was actually the owner of the Divine Bead, the Palace Master of Huan Yue Palace...
Chu Yuxiao's gaze became even more piercing, and his voice grew colder.
"What exactly is your scheme? Why did you deceive us into coming here? And what place is this?"
