Artisan's Hidden Signature

"Haha!" Miao Yi chuckled, "I have never seen the Hall Master, thus I have no right to judge him."

Huo Lingxiao faintly smiled.

Wu Menglan glared at him viciously, before pressing Miao Yi to speak, "Since you serve under Suppressing Second Hall’s banner, even if you have never seen him before, you should at least have some impression of Huo Lingxiao’s despotic leadership. Tell me a little something about it."

She obviously wanted Miao Yi to insult Huo Lingxiao to his face and embarrass him.

Huo Lingxiao quietly shot a glance at Miao Yi from the corner of his eyes.

Miao Yi continued to chuckle, "Sister Meng. I truly have never seen the Hall Master before. It wouldn’t be good to make careless comments."

Wu Menglan raised her eyebrow, "Brother Miao. Don’t be such a killjoy. Do you think we are outsiders?"