Up until the end of this discussion, footsteps sounded from outside the door.
Everyone turned their heads, and the Qilin Swordsman was carrying his sword, slowly walking into the room.
At a glance, he saw the already written two documents, and the Blood Lotus Sect Leader sitting there still maintaining a look of confusion.
Immediately, he felt blood surge, his face almost turning a shade of red.
He reached out to draw his sword, but after glancing at Su Mo, he couldn't help but snort.
Opening his mouth to say something, his lips moved twice, and then he closed them.
Ever since he came in, everyone had been watching him.
At this point, seeing him like this, they couldn't help but laugh.
Even Yu Lingxin laughed heartily, feeling that her younger brother finally understood what it meant when trouble arises from careless talk.
It's always better to think before speaking.
The Qilin Swordsman, being laughed at by them, found it hard to keep his face straight.
