Qin Ruan stood at the doorway, sizing up the middle-aged man with a gaze that paused briefly behind him, hinting at a profound meaning in the depth of her eyes.
She curved her lips, smiling, "I have come to visit Xia Yunchen, the Emperor of Shadow."
The middle-aged man nodded upon hearing her words, "He's inside the room. You may enter."
He adjusted his tie, his face anxious, swiftly walking towards the door.
As they brushed past each other, Qin Ruan sensed a cold aura emanating from him.
Her hand, hanging by her side, twitched slightly, and a strand of Black Evil Energy wafted from the middle-aged man, twining around the tips of Qin Ruan's fingers.
The door was opened and then crisply closed.
The cool aura passed swiftly and vanished in an instant.
As the middle-aged man just left, a familiar figure emerged from the bedroom.
