After acquiring the treasure map, Ye Qingtian and Shen Huamo left the Wu Family. A black Rolls-Royce was parked outside the Wu Family's gate.
A woman wearing a black veil sat inside the car.
Her appearance was indistinct, but she exuded a soft yet cold aura.
Just a glance at her gave one a chill.
At this moment, the veiled woman's gaze also fell on Ye Qingtian.
Their eyes met briefly.
A cold glint flickered in the veiled woman's eyes.
Then the car started and left the Wu Family.
"Sir, that woman is a Martial King!"
Shen Huamo cautioned.
Now she could instantly discern the other's strength.
"I know."
Ye Qingtian said calmly.
"Flower seller Miss Wenrou is also in that car, it seems things aren't simple."
Shen Huamo frowned slightly.
"If it's a tiger it should lie down for me, if it's a dragon it should coil up, otherwise, I'll strip the tiger's skin and draw out the dragon's tendons."
With that, spiritual power rapidly extended.
