At this moment.
Tang Chuan had clearly figured out why Yun Lou and Mo Yunxian had suddenly fled back in such a panic. His old face was so infuriated by them that it turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
He could not even bring himself to curse them.
Those two bastards had failed to see through Li Yun's hidden methods, yet they had simply run back like this. Was that not the same as bringing Li Yun—and even Bai Youruo—back with them?
Would that not shift the danger straight onto him?
The moment he thought of that.
Tang Chuan felt utterly miserable.
His gaze swept rapidly through the estate, filled with alarm and suspicion. He strongly suspected that Li Yun, perhaps even Bai Youruo, had already followed Yun Lou here and was watching him from the shadows.
But, just like Yun Lou.
He could not find the slightest trace of anyone hiding nearby.
That only intensified the pressure in his heart.
Pretending to be deep in thought, he turned and walked into the main hall, then took a seat in the central chamber.
Only then did he suddenly snort coldly and call out to the empty air around him, "Ruo Saint, I know you've come. You're here right now, so show yourself!"
"A dignified Divine Martial Realm expert of the White Emperor Family surely would not dare refuse to show herself before a mere Origin Dao Realm cultivator like me? That would sound rather bad if word got out."
Seeing Tang Chuan speak this way, Yun Lou and Mo Yunxian swallowed hard. They hurriedly rose and stood behind Tang Chuan, their eyes sweeping in every direction, full of vigilance and unease.
"Exactly!"
"Ruo Saint, since you're already here, why not show yourself? Could it be that a