Once Qingque recognized Bi Ji's identity, the misunderstanding was quickly resolved.
However, the aftereffects of burning her divine core still lingered, so Gu Yuena did not stay long. She soon left with Di Tian and the others.
At the entrance to the Governor's Mansion.
"Take care, and you're welcome to visit again." Kiana's voice carried a smile, but an imperceptible strand of spiritual sense trailed after the departing convoy like silk.
The instant the car window rolled down, Gu Yuena cast her a glacial look. Her silver hair swept into a sharp arc in the evening breeze, and with a loud bang, the door shut, completely sealing that chill inside the car.
The Soul-Powered Car steadily left the bustling district, its hover engine emitting a deep hum. In the driver's seat, Di Tian barely managed to open his bruised, swollen left eye to a slit. Gu Yuena's tightly furrowed brow was reflected in the rearview mirror.
He swallowed and cautiously asked, "Master, could that woman have been the one from ten thousand years ago?"
"Yes. Her strength is no weaker than mine. If you encounter her, remember to be careful."
Gu Yuena nodded. Seeing that Di Tian seemed to have more to say, she calmly added, "But I have already spoken with her. At least for the short term, she will not interfere with our plans."
"Yes."
Seeing how composed his Master was, Di Tian was instantly reassured, though he could not help feeling ashamed.
His Master must have known of the other woman's existence long ago. That was why she had come here personally, even specifically instructing them not to act rashly beforehand.
Yet they had unexpectedly tried to be clever, only to be dealt with by the other party's subordinates instead, causing their Master to lose face.
Though