Several days later, in the morning, inside the City Lord's Mansion.
The Huangquan City Lord had just finished serving breakfast to the Old City Lord.
"What is this?"
They simultaneously sensed a formidable fluctuation of Spiritual Power from a certain location within the City Lord's Mansion.
"Assassin." The Huangquan City Lord's eyes suddenly sharpened, and just at that moment, a powerful aura struck.
A shadow swiftly barged into the room.
The shadow was concealed behind a cloak, tightly wrapped all over, leaving only two eyes exposed.
The Old City Lord had just regained consciousness not too long ago, when someone came to attack, making the Huangquan City Lord wary.
With a wave of her sleeve, the Huangquan City Lord sent a Demon-binding Rope spiraling toward the intruder. Unexpectedly, the shadow slipped away like an eel, already crossing dozens of meters.
"You little brat, you have some skills."
