"You're involving too many professionals," Lilith sighed and said, "Let's wait for a bit! I'll talk to Hadara and see what his opinion is."
"Alright!" Wu Heng nodded and then added, "But if you talk to Hadara, doesn't that mean they'll know you've planted a spy in the Holy Hall?"
"Secret Speakers are already spies for the association, nothing strange about that. As long as the Holy Hall doesn't find out, it's fine," Lilith answered.
"That's true!"
Lilith glanced upward slightly, "Alright, I've told you what I know. Go rest, and I'll head to the Island Lord's Mansion tomorrow morning to continue training."
Wu Heng got up, stretched his neck, and unlocked his phone to check the time—it was already two in the morning.
As he took off his coat and walked over, he said, "It's too late, going back now would disturb others. I'll just stay here."
Lilith rolled her eyes at him, "Is this your house? You can't just decide to stay."
