"You don't know?"
Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression darkened.
He was no softhearted fellow. Things like tenderly cherishing beauty were only done by rookies who had just entered the cultivation world. Lin Xuan raised his right hand and was just about to seize someone to perform the Soul Searching Technique when, at that very moment, a maid in an orange-red long dress lifted her head.
"Reporting to Senior, may I ask if the one you speak of is that Human Race girl?"
"That's right." Lin Xuan lifted his chin, his face full of arrogance. "You know where she is?"
"This servant knows. She is in the pavilion behind Fangting Pavilion."
"Oh?"
When Lin Xuan heard this, he closed his eyes again. Though the City Lord's Mansion was large, the area covered by his divine sense was even broader. As long as he knew the general direction, she would be easy to find.
Very quickly, Lin Xuan had his result. The other party indeed did not dare deceive him with lies; Lin Yujiao was there.
Since he had obtained a useful clue, Lin Xuan had no interest in slaughtering innocents indiscriminately. His figure flashed, and he had already turned into a wild gust of wind, vanishing from everyone's sight.
Those maids were all overjoyed, rejoicing to the extreme at having survived calamity.
Someone had appeared here swaggering openly—could it be that some mishap had befallen Scorpion Tail Master?
They did not dare speculate rashly, but news soon reached this place from the front hall. That was right. Scorpion Tail Master had fallen.
Other than shock, there was only shock. The tremor in the women's hearts could well be imagined. A mighty being of the Spirit Division Stage could actually be defeated and die? To them, mere Core Condensation