In the rental apartment, Gao Yang Jiajia heard the commotion, her delicate eyebrows furrowed as she stepped out of the room.
As she saw two youths standing before her, clad in dark red robes, her expression changed dramatically, revealing panic.
"Asura Sect!"
In her fluster, Gao Yang Jiajia's face gradually turned icy, her beautiful eyes flickering with murderous intent and hatred.
She scanned the house, then turned back to the two youths in front of her; she could not see through their cultivation.
She knew that escape was almost impossible!
"Hehe, the remnants of Wuya Mountain, we have finally found you!"
One of the lanky youths chuckled sinisterly, his gaze filled with a hint of lewdness as he looked Gao Yang Jiajia up and down like prey.
"Hand over the map, and we can make your suffering a little less painful!"
