Watching the woman's retreating figure.
Shen Yi shook his head, having already guessed the girl's identity.
The ability to see through his Breath Concealing Method in one glance proved the other's strength, while the trust Xia Qiangwei placed in her revealed the identity.
Only someone who satisfied both conditions could be either a Demon-suppression Great General or the Golden Bell Demon Catcher.
Shen Yi stepped out of the ruined temple.
Such a delightful fluke of fortune had not come his way since he left Qingfeng Mountain.
The two of them, one after the other.
Jiang Qiulan slightly looked back, as if she hadn't expected Shen Yi to actually follow her.
