"Sure enough, they came. There's also a woman among them, with cultivation at the sixth house level. I wonder who she is?"
The lady in purple didn't turn her head to look; her mana, though, allowed her to perceive the scene behind her: "They're pretty bold, daring to break into your dragon's pool and tiger's den directly."
The corner of the Mysterious Literatus' lips held a satisfied smile: "If they dare to break in, it means they're confident."
"You're quite brave as well. Letting them enter such a momentous event, the Taishan Prefecture Lord Sacrifice - are you not afraid they might ruin your grand scheme?"
The lady in purple fell silent: "The Duchenghuang from Nanjing has formidable mana, especially Zhang Yan. Had he achieved the mind of Yang before his death, he would've been a figure similar to Zhonglie Duke Wen. If he's the one who came, I am afraid we might have some trouble."
