Congcheng District.
Jiang Qiao sat on a roadside bench, holding a cup of juice as he flipped through the news and newspapers.
The world was unpredictable.
He and Liu Yuanyuan had agreed to meet the next day.
As a result, this trip had taken five days.
He had no idea how the two of them were doing now.
"That woman gave me three days to consider cooperating with her. Now five days have passed, and she can't even find my shadow. She'll probably take her anger out on Liu Yuanyuan and the others."
Jiang Qiao felt somewhat helpless.
That woman represented this city's moon.
Aside from her,
there were also those who represented the "sun" and the "stars"—in short, a true world that simulated the cycle of day and night.
They were powerful as well.
That woman was a Divinity Ninth Tier expert.
Although he had never seen the other stars, they were probably around the same level.
"Liu Yuanyuan's origins are mysterious."
"She might also be the alias of some old monster."
Jiang Qiao recalled the woman's assessment of Liu Yuanyuan and her description of her as "both young and ancient."
That was quite interesting.
"If she were reincarnated, she couldn't possess an ancient aura."
"Just like Yang Ling."
"He had already washed away the aura of time."
"As long as he didn't reveal it himself, outsiders would have a hard time seeing that he was an old monster. Even those with extensive experience could at most infer it from his habits and behavior."
"So she retained an ancient aura while making herself look young and youthful."
"What the hell is she?"
Jiang Qiao was powerful, but he had not encountered many people in the Supernatural Circle. Before this, he had merely felt that Liu Yuanyuan's aura was somewhat