The two people stood at the door, exchanged glances, and watched the dramatic change unfolding inside.
Xuan Ye seemed to be in a trance, continuously staring at Hua Wuqing.
"I, I did all this just to lure you out.
Why did you appear so quickly?
No, that's not right, something must be wrong."
Xuan Ye kept talking, contemplating, and muttering to himself.
"This must be a dream, this must be a dream. I haven't finished poisoning the villagers, nor have I claimed the position of the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch. How could you have appeared first?"
Feng Zhi listened in disbelief as he confessed.
She was about to speak.
Suddenly, a presence approached from behind, covering her mouth.
She looked up and was met with a familiar pair of eyes.
Following this, Feng Zhi complied obediently.
Su Yan glanced at the newcomer.
The Palace Master of Fengyue Palace, Feng Wuxin.
Judging by Feng Zhi's demeanor, the two seemed very familiar and acquainted.
Then, Su Yan blinked.
