She continued to introduce her "Sunken Star" Ancient Sword to the curious disciples who had stopped by, as if the previous encounter was merely an insignificant interlude.
Xu Yunfan hadn't gone far.
He concealed his aura completely, like a true phantom, melting into the clamor of the Marketplace yet remaining separate from it.
His mood darkened.
'Targeted the moment I came out of seclusion? Seriously, they just won't give me a break.'
A cold glint flashed in the depths of Xu Yunfan's eyes.
'This Primordial Demon Sect is truly full of pitfalls. From the Qi Cultivation disciples in the Marketplace to the lofty Golden Core True Monarchs, every last one of them is more scheming and sinister than the next. Lu Chuan's 'brotherly affection' was a sham, True Monarch Qing Yuan's 'grand opportunity' was bait, and even this Qi Cultivation Female Cultivator, a complete stranger, is nothing but a carefully arranged hook, specifically designed for 'fishing'!'
