As Shen Haoran's group left Central City, a shadowy figure vanished from near the Cyan Dragon Race's territory and headed for the White Tiger Race.
In the study of Bai Zhennan of the White Tiger Race, Bai Zhennan was leaning back in his master's chair. It was impossible to tell what had been used to replace the limbs severed by Uncle Hei and Uncle Bai. His face was a deathly pale, giving him a grim and terrifying appearance.
"Clan Leader, Shen Haoran's group has left Central City. Based on their trajectory, it seems they're heading to the City of Sin in the south!" a figure knelt respectfully before the desk. If not for the voice, one would have thought Bai Zhennan was alone in the room—a testament to the figure's incredible stealth.
Upon hearing Shen Haoran's name, Bai Zhennan trembled, his face twisting into a savage scowl. He lifted an arm, glaring at the appendage that wasn't his own as a venomous hatred flashed in his eyes.
