'I wonder if that Helinta is dead yet?'
When the news of Helinta's breakthrough spread, Wu Yu had prepared to make a move against her. He should have succeeded by now.
Thinking of this, her mood brightened considerably.
After all, she had suffered quite a loss at that woman's hands.
'Yes, and that guy named Hu Qi. I have to find a chance to capture and beat him to death.'
Han Luan's eyes turned cold as she recalled her previous attempt to attack Hu Qi.
She, a member of a Martial Arts Family, had attacked a mere Qi Blood Realm Secret Martial Artist and actually lost. It was the most humiliating event of her life.
She had to wash away this shame with her own hands!
As she was thinking this, Han Luan stood up, opened the door, and walked out.
However, just as she stepped out of the secret chamber where she had been in seclusion, a tall, thin young man with a dull expression was walking toward her from the end of the corridor.
"Greetings, Third Senior Brother!"
