After listening to Hu Fei's words, Hu Weiyong frowned even more tightly and hesitated to speak.

"What are you trying to cover up?"

Seeing Hu Weiyong who had been silent for a long time, Hu Fei asked in a deep voice.

"It's not a cover-up. This is a secret that only Xiao An and I know. I didn't expect that you would discover it so quickly."

"Since I have decided to hand over the Qilin Society to you, you should know it."

"Xiao An, I am from Chunqiu Hall."

Hu Weiyong hesitated for a moment and said slowly.

"What?!"

After hearing Hu Weiyong's words, Hu Fei could not help but widen his eyes and exclaimed.

"Keep your voice down!"

Hu Weiyong was stunned for a moment, glanced at the door again, and warned in a deep voice.

"Since he is from Chunqiu Hall, why did you keep him by your side?! And you gave him the Qilin Society? If he betrays you, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"If people find out that you have someone from Chunqiu Hall, you won't be able to explain it even if you have eight mouths!"

Hu Fei stared into Hu Weiyong's eyes and lowered his voice.

"Won't!"

"Although he is from Chunqiu Hall, that was ten years ago. He has long since disappeared from the world. No one knows that he is in the capital."

"As long as his identity is not exposed, no one will know about it. Yu Lingji is dead, and the only people who know his whereabouts now are the two of us."

Hu Weiyong shook his head, looked at Hu Fei, and said seriously.

"What's going on? Since he used to be from Chunqiu Hall, why is he by your side?"

Hu Fei frowned and asked in confusion.

Hearing Hu Fei's question, Hu Weiyong hesitated, recalling memories of the past...


Chapter completed!