Chapter 450: The Thoughts of Faith Wood
The situation between Violet and John had become completely chaotic.
Meanwhile...
At the Cinnabar Sect's VIP reception hall, Faith Wood was facing a problem of her own.
In her effort to uncover the identity of Queen Cyan's inheritor, she had tried every trick in the book—subtle persuasion, sweet talk, implied deals.
But no matter what she said or offered, Mark Leonard wasn't budging.
That sly old fox kept smiling politely... but refused to give her even a hint of real information.
Frustrated, Faith finally asked cautiously, "When I was outside just now, I overheard a few of your disciples talking about the inheritor of Queen Cyan's will. Is he... a young man?"
Mark chuckled lightly. "Ha ha, maybe. But they're just guessing. You shouldn't take their gossip seriously."
He kept his tone friendly, but in his heart, he scoffed. Overheard by accident? Please. She was clearly fishing.
Shameless woman.
Faith clenched her teeth. "You don't have to be so guarded with me. We may be from different sects, but we've known each other for years. I think I deserve at least a little respect."