Another voice spoke from within the secret room, its tone laced with viciousness.
Fang Yue's heart sank. He realized he was in grave danger. People from the Observatory actually wanted to kill him, a thought that made his heart race with fear.
Fang Yue pressed himself tightly against the wall. Sweat trickled down his forehead, and a chill crept through him.
He understood that he had been dragged into a bottomless conspiracy, where the slightest misstep could get him utterly destroyed.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his rising panic. He knew he had to remain calm and not let a moment of alarm reveal his location.
The people in the secret room were still talking. Fang Yue strained his ears, listening intently in the hopes of catching more useful information.
"But how should we make our move? Fang Yue is always protected, so it's hard for our people to get close," one voice said hesitantly.
