Chapter 284
Formidable as Song Shihan was, she could feel the immense aura radiating from the man instantly.
An Evil Weapon perpetually radiated its terrifying presence in all directions. A Mistborn had to consciously suppress that aura to keep it hidden—but anyone who had even a sliver of a secret art could still sense the power beneath the surface.
A Mistborn. There's a Mistborn here. Song Yunhui's heart hammered.
He finally understood why the mere mention of her third brother had set Lin Xiaoliu trembling.
This place... this power—it was practically the foundation of an entire small city, concentrated in one compound.
"Little Junior Sister, come drink with me when you get the chance." Pang Jiu opened his eyes and gave Lin Xiaoliu an easy smile.
"I'll make sure to tell the Dao Master that you tricked Xiaoliu into drinking again." Li Yuanyuan shot him a cold glance.
Pang Jiu froze mid-smile, scratched his messy hair, and let out an awkward laugh. "I was joking. Just a joke, haha."
"Please follow me. The Dao Master is just inside," Li Yuanyuan said quietly, turning back to the four of them. She didn't spare Pang Jiu another look.