"An anomaly in the array—has it sensed the Extraterritorial Evil Clan?"
Han Xuan was stunned, his thoughts short-circuiting for a moment. What was going on?
"The Extraterritorial Evil Clan? Where is the Extraterritorial Evil Clan?"
Han Xuan's expression instantly turned grave. His gaze swept rapidly across the sky, trying to find the evil clan member who had triggered the array's response. However, when he discovered a moment later that the source that had caused the spiritual array's anomaly actually came from the White-Clothed Woman beside him, he froze on the spot.
"Martial Ancestor, you..."
Han Xuan's voice could not help trembling. Could it be that Mu Zi, who had been by his side all along, was actually a demon emperor of the Extraterritorial Evil Clan?
The mole was beside me all along?
But that made no sense at all. How could someone from the Extraterritorial Evil Clan swagger into the Great Thousand World and do those things in full view of everyone?
Since when had the Illusion Demon Clan's disguising ability become this strong?
Looking at the thoughtful white-clothed beauty before him, Han Xuan's body could not help tensing, afraid that in the next instant, the woman before him would reveal an eerie smile at him and begin a massacre.
Fortunately, that situation did not occur. Mu Zi still stood quietly in the air without making any move.
Then, after only an instant, the array's fluctuations calmed down. The ripples gradually scattered and returned to normal, as though everything just now had been nothing more than an illusion.
"This..."
Han Xuan's eyes were blank. The situation before him left him somewhat at a loss, but as he looked at Mu Zi, whose expression was perfectly normal as she gazed back at him, Han Xuan could not help shaking his head