A White Lie

Lin Ran's voice was still echoing in the air when he stood up and prepared to set off.

Huo Qiyun, who had just taken a breath, hurriedly stopped him. "Don't be anxious! I know what's going on!"

When Lin Ran heard this, he stopped. Huo Qiyun took a few more breaths before saying, "It's the people who came to steal the swords. On the way here just now, I saw two of them going towards your sword energy cage. It should be them who did it."

"They?"

Lin Ran looked suspicious. His first reaction was disbelief.

In that group of people, Brother Hong's cultivation was the highest. He was only at the ninth level of Martial Master. How could he break the sword energy cage Lin Ran had personally set up?

As soon as Lin Ran expressed his doubt, Huo Qiyun looked disdainful. "When will you stop being so cocky? What is this place? Mount Sword! Is it difficult for them to break your sword energy cage with a divine sword?"

"That makes sense…"