C3497 Group Smuggling

Collective smuggling.

Ning Qi looked at Wave Sound Pavilion Master with a smile that was not a smile. After she and Dongyan waited nervously for a few breaths, Ning Qi slowly took off his purple mask.

"Elder Ning?"

Dongyan was stunned.

"It's you?"

A trace of disbelief flashed across Wave Sound Pavilion Master's eyes.

"Pavilion Lord, Elder Dongyan