As for the people surrounding the house, they all faced outside.
Because in their minds, it was absolutely impossible for anyone to approach this room without concealing it from their eyes, and it was even less likely that someone could lie down on the roof and eavesdrop so carelessly.
This arrangement greatly facilitated Mo Zihan's movements. At first, she would look down from time to time. Later, she didn't even bother to look, and directly focused all her attention on the two people in the room.
Looking from her position, she could only see a man wearing a black brocade robe with his back to her, standing in front of the desk in the study.
There are already many white hairs on his temples, which are tied back casually and mixed with the black hair. Not only does it not look abrupt and ugly, but it also shows a sense of stability that has been polished by the years.
Obviously, this person is Lin Zhonghe, the master of Fengtian Clan.
Opposite him, the man whose face was hidden by his back should be the mastermind behind this massacre of martial arts people.
"By the way, Lord, haven't you always wanted to know who the boss of Jialan is?"
This was the first sentence Mo Zihan heard while lying on the roof. It was a coincidence that the topic was about her!
I really didn't expect that the man behind the scenes was actually interested in her Jialan, and could talk about such a borderless topic in such a secret gathering.
Lord? Lin Zhonghe, the leader of the martial arts alliance, actually has a superior? He is already the leader of the martial arts alliance, why would he still obey the orders of others? And who is this Lord in his mouth?
The series of questions in his mind made Mo Zihan stare intently at the person blocked by Lin Zhonghe's back. His eyes were so hot that they almost looked like a hole in Lin Zhonghe's back.
"What? You know?"
The man behind the scenes, who was sitting lazily on the chair, suddenly sat up straight after hearing the news about Boss Jialan, which proved that he was much more interested in Boss Jialan than the topic he and Lin Zhonghe were talking about just now.
This man's speaking voice was very nice, giving people a clean and sunny feeling, but in short, it felt a bit out of place in connection with the series of dirty things he had done.
It seems that a man with such a voice shouldn't do such dirty things.
The man's sudden move to sit up straight also allowed Mo Zihan, who had been unable to see his face, to see his entire face clearly.
However, what disappointed her was that this man had a silver mask on his face, making it completely unclear what he looked like.
The only thing that could be seen was the thin red lips and a pair of long, narrow, deep eyes that seemed inconsistent with his age.
"The Lord's men attacked the Qingshan Sect disciples half a month ago. Coincidentally, the surviving disciple was rescued by Boss Jialan.
Because he came to Xiliang by the way, he sent this disciple back to the Qingshan Sect. It happened that Bi Qiu was just here, and he knew that Your Majesty was interested in Boss Jialan, so he invited him to attend the Heroes Conference."
The masked man stood up, walked to where the magnolias were placed, gently touched the white petals with his hand, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
"Can't you tell, he is still a good person who is willing to help others! Then he agreed?" The man asked with some expectation.
Lin Zhonghe also followed the masked man to the side of Mulanhua. Only then did Mo Zihan really see Lin Zhonghe's appearance clearly.