The black gleam writhed like a living thing even after it was caught.
Xue An applied force with his palm.
Crack.
The gleam let out a plaintive wail before it was crushed into oblivion, dissolving into black mist.
The master of Profound Wind Tower grunted, and the mist that had shrouded her face dissipated, revealing a seductive and enchanting visage.
But now, her face was filled with shock and rage.
"Who are you?"
With a faint smile, Xue An said, "Haven't you been looking for me all this time?"
"You're Xue An!" the master of Profound Wind Tower blurted out.
Xue An nodded.
The master of Profound Wind Tower's expression grew dark.
She knew Xue An had returned, but she hadn't expected him to enter Kunlun City so soon.
Hadn't she ordered a thorough investigation? How could there be no news at all?
Were all those tasked with gathering intelligence idiots?
The master of Profound Wind Tower seethed inwardly.
