The middle-aged man spun around abruptly, shouting sternly, "Who's there?!"
Someone had managed to enter without either brother noticing!
The intruder wore a mask and had a tall, slender figure. However, with a hat and cloak concealing their identity, it was impossible to determine their age or gender.
But this appearance was exactly like Yu Wu's disguise eight years ago in the East Ridge Sea.
The middle-aged man's legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground.
There was no need to doubt; the statue of Yu Wu still stood outside!
While some might impersonate Yu Wu's disciples, no one dared to impersonate Yu Wu herself.
No one possessed the skill to pull it off without being exposed immediately.
"You went through all this trouble to find me," Si Fuqing said leisurely as she sat down and picked up a teacup, toying with it. "I couldn't bear to see you so restless, so I came."
"..."
A dead silence fell over the hall.