"What's your purpose for luring me here? Or did you simply wish to declare your love for me alone? You can't seriously be falling for me, can you?" Feng Yi said, then suddenly remembered that the person opposite him was not one for talking.
"General Feng, it truly isn't easy to meet with you."
A mysterious and old voice arose beside his ear, instantly putting Feng Yi on alert because the man's appearance was too sudden. He was cloaked head to toe in a white robe that, combined with the tall hat upon his head, gave the impression of a religious pope. It was an image that made it impossible for Feng Yi not to think about the mastermind behind the scenes.
"Who are you?" Even though Feng Yi said that, he already had a vague guess in his heart.
"Compared to the general, my identity is hardly worth mentioning. You may consider me the master of Jade Clear Sect."
