Feng held her breath, suppressing her impulsive heart as she leaped to a higher vantage point to observe. She was barely twenty meters away from those people, and under the moonlight, it wasn't difficult to see what was happening over there.
Very soon, she saw a figure with their back to her appear ten meters away from those individuals, locked in confrontation with them.
"What a lively evening at the end," the leader of the group sneered in response to the oppressive tension in the air.
Hearing this, the person with their back to Feng took a deep breath and spoke in a tone filled with killing intent: "You deliberately lured me here—what do you intend to do? Is this about avenging your kin?"
"Of course not," the leader laughed heartily, "You should know, the Emperor's Sect never concerns itself with trivial matters like that."
"The Emperor's Sect!!"
Hearing those words, the man with his back to Feng inhaled sharply, his voice trembling with palpable unease.
