'She wants to meet the Shopkeeper? Fine. Have it your way. You'll certainly be as enlightened as everyone when it comes to convenience.' Yu Qingyan sneered in her thoughts.
"Understood, I'll relay your message." She answered with a succinct bow, her expression unchanging.
She already believed that if it were Lin Mo standing before the Palace Master this time, he would so easily flip the table on her. As such, Han Yan's wish to meet him was of no consequence.
"Now, we must hurry. The countdown is not pausing for our conversation."
"Elder Frost," Han Yan barked at the white-bearded elder who was also supposed to be Shang Shuiyin's master. "Gather the elite disciples and give my order to Elder Xue. Raise the defensive arrays around the Glacial Tide City and prepare to venture into the valley. As for you..."
She pointed at Shang Shuiyin, who was trembling behind Yu Qingyan. "Follow your master. You will guide the Emissary to the valley."
