「Meanwhile.」
Hundreds of kilometers from the center of East Sea City, the air in a small town hotel room was frighteningly silent.
An old man sat in the room with a beautiful woman in a long green dress. Her every glance was filled with a seductive charm.
The woman spoke coquettishly, "Feng Yuanzi, you clearly could have saved Gu Jiu'an."
"Yao Yun, you crazy woman." The old man called Feng Yuanzi had a cold expression. "The Dragon Vein of Mount Haitang has undergone its Dragon Transformation, and its strength is comparable to the Divine Gate. Are you trying to get me killed?"
The woman pouted, noncommittal.
After a moment of thought, she continued, "Gu Jiu'an is still alive. The Human Race won't kill him; they'll interrogate him for information, which puts us in grave danger."
Feng Yuanzi was silent for a long while before finally letting out a deep sigh. "I know."
