Don't Glare at Me, or Else...

Feng San had gone missing!

That was Lin Shuguang's first reaction.

If that red-clad woman really was connected to the martial artists from the Blood Desolate Land, then the only explanation was that the materials from the Desolate Ghost Ape King's corpse had exposed him.

And the only person who knew about that was Feng San. But now he was completely out of contact. Could it be that he had already been...

Lin Shuguang furrowed his brow.

In the night, a sudden cold wind swept through the deserted street, making the shop banners by the roadside snap and flap loudly.

The darkness seemed ready to swallow even the faint glow of the streetlights in one gulp. A chill hung everywhere.

Only where Lin Shuguang stood was there something like a dazzling sun, keeping every evil at bay.

He narrowed his eyes, his face solemn.

The next second, he turned without hesitation and headed for the snack shop not far away.

Thinking things through was such a hassle...

If she dared come, he would hack her to death!

Early that morning.

Storm Martial Arts School received an unexpected visitor dressed in red. Her face was pale, but the sharpness in her eyes still made the students inside the school tremble with fear and recoil from her.

When Song Shi saw Chen Xian appear, he did not immediately attack her. He opened the door and casually said, "Come in."

The two left one after another.

The people on the Training Ground looked at each other, none of them knowing Chen Xian's true identity. But they all knew that an ordinary person's aura could never be as powerful as this woman's.

She had to be a powerhouse!

After entering the small house where Lin Shuguang had just been the previous night, Chen Xian