Su Jing's ink-black pupils coldly slid over her face, his indifferent expression making it difficult to capture any unusual emotion, "Corpse demon, Chengmo River, is it strange that such a big matter concerns me?"
Her watertight reply made Yin Baishuang's delicate brows furrow.
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was slightly off, Baili An hurriedly changed the subject, "Has Tian Gan Mountain been peaceful in recent days? The Demon Clan patrols the mountain day and night; I wonder how Wen Hanwei and the others are faring now."
It was an offhand question, and Baili An still had great confidence in the Barrier that disturbed Tian Gan Mountain.
And the entire Demon Clan had recently been so troubled by the affair of the four Demon Emperors that they hardly had the spare time to focus on dealing with Wen Hanwei and her group within Tian Gan Mountain.
