"What? Could it be that Feng Hua She?"
Desolate Ancestor roared, his hair bristling with fury.
Back then, he had fallen into Old Devil Xu's clutches and served under Yan Zi. Yan Zi had treated him well, and Desolate Ancestor had remained grateful to her ever since.
Now, hearing of Yan Zi's plight, his anger surged from the depths of his heart.
Xu Yi said nothing, but the killing intent radiating from him made the flames of more than ten candles on the table shrink to tiny pinpricks of light. His voice, however, was astonishingly calm. "Old Desolate, do you know this Feng Biao?"
Desolate Ancestor said, "He's in Qingxing City. He's an elder in charge of the Thousand Illusions Sect's Internal Affairs Hall, and he came to purchase a large batch of ingredients for origin pills. I've met him once. But I heard that when you didn't show up, Feng Biao was quite displeased. He didn't say anything and just left."
"This man has been in Qingxing City for nearly a month. His room is never empty at night. I hear he's skilled in cauldron arts and is a ravenous lecher. Not long after he arrived, some busybodies in the city nicknamed him Cauliflower Snake, or Feng Hua She. Brother Su is currently serving under Feng Hua She."
Xu Yi turned to Elder Su. Elder Su said, "To rescue Miss Yan, I staked everything I had and begged for a post under Feng Biao. For now, Miss Yan hasn't been violated by Feng Biao. That damned demon has recently taken in quite a few fine cauldrons and is busy gathering spirit herbs. It seems he's in a hurry to cultivate some evil technique. But his assignment is nearly complete, and he'll be leaving Qingxing City in the next few