Evil Dragon was startled and his eyes widened, "Who?"
"You have already heard!" Feng Ling said lightly.
"Feng Wanli, is it the Black Dragon Sect's Feng Wanli?" Evil Dragon asked with a trembling voice.
Feng Ling gave him a sideways look, "Who else?"
In Mianluo Country, Feng Wanli's name still carried considerable weight. The news of his incident was tightly sealed, and only a few people within the Black Dragon Sect knew about it, so his influence lingered.
Evil Dragon looked at Feng Ling in surprise, "Then, you are the Saintess of the Black Dragon Sect?"
"That's right!" Feng Ling nodded.
She had just finished speaking when the iron gate at the doorway suddenly emitted a sound of metal twisting!
Following that, the sturdy gate was forcibly broken open!
Two figures in black flashed by and instantly appeared behind Feng Ling, "Miss, are you alright?"
"I'm fine." Feng Ling said calmly.
