mask, decorated with mandala blooms, the flowers of Hell.

Staring at the person slowly walking out, the middle aged man’s eyes narrowed, an initial guess surfacing in his head, but he quickly rejected it.

[No, it shouldn’t be that woman.
The man before his eyes was taller than that woman and it couln’t be her.]


“It’s been some time since we last met.”

Feng Jiu’s tone was lazy, tinged with mockery and a chilling air of murder.

“It’s you!”

Upon hearing that familiar voice, the expression on his face changed slightly and his voice quaked faintly.
The sudden instinctive fear he felt made him fall back two steps immediately, and his entire body to tense up in defence.
Before the fight had begun, cold sweat was already running down his back.

You can’t blame him, a mystical Warrior who was so fearful of a mere Warrior, but as he had fought the girl before and was well aware of her skills.
When he thought back to how he had nearly been killed under her hands, and having lost the use of an arm, a unconscious terror had crept in, gripping his heart.

That was the reason why he had gone to the black market to put up a bounty on her, and did not dare confront her directly instead.



Seeing the man‘s reactions, Feng Jiu could not help it but laughed aloud and said: “If you are so afraid of me, why would you still put a bounty on my head?”

She walked slowly forward, closing the gap between them one step at a time.
“I had almost forgotten that a man such as you still existed.
Who would have thought, that you would come running to appear right before me again.”

The moment she spoke those words, she heard some noises behind her.
Her eyebrow lifted as she turned her eyes back to look.

She did not know when another middle aged man and an old man had appeared behind her.
Both of them were commanded a strong presence, their gazes sharp and penetrating.
A wave of oppressive aura flared out from the two newcomers and the air was filled with a murderous scent, filling up the entire alley.

“Hahaha! You want to kill me? That will depend on whether you possess the capabilities!” The first middle aged man had lost his previous panic and fear and his eyes were now sparkling with excitement at seeing the two men on the other end of the alley.

“Chief Elder, Fourth Elder, this is the person.
The one who killed Little Peng!”

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