In Zhenglan Hall, Feng Cheng continued to read the Imperial Decree, speaking of the arrangements for the rest of the Grassland Pride.
But Chaganbayar was no longer listening; he was completely stunned!
To arrange for him to cultivate at the Daluo Sect?
Why?
Hasn't the Daluo Sect already closed itself off?
Moreover, the arrangements for the other Grassland Pride present were either to go to university or join the Border Army, but Chaganbayar's arrangement was the most peculiar.
"Could it be... they've already guessed my identity?"
Chaganbayar forcefully controlled his emotions and expressions, making himself appear only bewildered and puzzled, without showing fear or unease.
He lowered his head again, his eyes changing.
"No, if they truly had confirmed my identity, I'd already be dead."
"They are at most suspicious, but have no evidence."
"I still have a chance!"
Chaganbayar's brain was spinning rapidly.
