Gu Qingxuan seemed to have just finished her mission to clear out the Black Wind Mountain Range and was on her way back to the Sect.
"Fang Muye?"
Gu Qingxuan looked at his wretched state, like a stray dog that had lost its home. A flicker of doubt crossed her cold eyes.
"What are you doing here? Where's Jiang Che?"
According to their mission plans, although their two teams were assigned to adjacent cleanup areas, their routes were completely different. They shouldn't have met here.
Fang Muye was stunned to see Gu Qingxuan. He hesitated for a moment, then gathered his thoughts and quickly recounted their encounter with the Ghost Hand Rakshasa.
"...In short, I barely managed to escape. Jiang Che... I'm afraid he's already... gone..."
"What did you say?!"
A terrifyingly sharp Sword Intent erupted from her body!
Struck by this Sword Intent, Fang Muye felt a chill run through him and took an involuntary step back.
