Wuwei Sect, Thirteen Zodiacs.
Si Snake, Bai Yujing.
"Thirteen Zodiacs..."
Zhang Fan's expression changed abruptly; he had not expected that among the prestigious Thirteen Zodiacs, someone would be hidden within the Observatory of Profound Mystery. Truly, great talent often lies hidden in the city, and the most astonishing part was that the person openly revealed their identity in front of him.
"A cultivator's breath is like an ever-burning lamp. When the heart stirs, the flame is hard to maintain."
At this moment, whether it was Yun Jianyue or Bai Yujing who spoke up.
"Zhang Fan, your breathing is unsteady."
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Fan's peripheral vision locked onto the door behind him, and he turned to flee.
Bang...
However, just as the thought arose, the dilapidated wooden door slammed shut with a violent sound.
In the dim room, the only sound was the sizzling of the oil lamp in Yun Jianyue's hand, casting a dim, yellow light.
