Heavenly Palace, Hall
In the ornate hall, a fox-looking girl stood beside the patriarch, listening intently as Elder Zhang relayed the unsettling encounter with Chen Mo.
"What?" she questioned the elder, letting out a sinister aura that engulfed the entire hall like a dense, suffocating fog. The building started shaking from the sheer force of her spiritual pressure.
Seeing the panicked faces of the patriarch and elder, she retracted her aura with visible effort.
Elder Zhang thought to himself, head bowed in fear of meeting her gaze. "It's just as I thought, this woman is extremely dangerous. I don't know why the patriarch allows her to stay here." Just moments ago, her aura had been many times greater than even the patriarch's.
