An Extraordinary Man

"If I wasn't mistaken, that was a Western Pole Spellbook, wasn't it?" He cocked his head. "You're a Venerable, yet you abandoned the front lines during a massive Evil Spirit assault, hid alone in a place like this, and even held a soul container in your hand. No matter how I looked at it, that wasn't what a high-ranking commander should be doing."

"I'd been wondering from the start. Not only did this tide of Evil Spirits arrive strangely, its scale was unprecedented. Logically speaking, that should have been impossible... Could someone have meddled behind the scenes, causing something so abnormal to happen?" Xia Fan spread his hands and stepped forward. "Now then, may I ask what Your Venerable self is trying to do here?"

Damn it, damn it! How could this guy possibly be here?! Yao Wu took a deep breath and forcibly calmed the chaotic qi within her. Even if he was still alive, he should have been trapped deep within Skywell, with no time at all to dart up to the top level!

That was a distance of a hundred zhang!

Besides, her trusted subordinates were guarding the fork in the corridor. No matter how weak they were, they shouldn't have been taken down by the young man before her without even making a sound.

Yao Wu stared at him fiercely for a long while before suddenly letting out a sinister laugh. "So that's it. I understand now."

"You understand?" Xia Fan curled his lip. "What exactly do you understand? Do you think you're some king of understanding?"

King of understanding? What kind of bizarre title was that? Besides, the only king under heaven was His Majesty. How could she possibly consider herself a king? Venerable Pingtian shook her head, casting aside those stray thoughts. "You're nothing