An instant sick feeling had entered the stomach of Alba after hearing that name. She was sure that the other two felt the same as well, and because of it she couldn't help but ask a question.
"Why has Sha Mo been selected for this, out of all the other options?"
Alba said with a fake smile. She didn't want to offend too much, especially with members of the Behemoth Clan being here; she had even looked over her shoulder to see if Sha Mo was around.
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