"Strange. Why hasn't any news come from my master yet?"
The Yu Long Sect, Zhu Fengyue's residence.
The woman stood atop the pavilion, repeatedly looking toward Blazing Sun Peak. Anxiety filled her eyes and brows.
Now.
Two quarters of an hour had passed, yet there was still no movement from Blazing Sun Peak. She had not received any message from her master, Duanmu Hua, either. This left her uneasy, worried that something had gone wrong with the plan.
"Could it be that even with my master's abilities, she still failed to capture Jiang Yan?"
Zhu Fengyue drew a deep breath and forced all her emotions down into her heart, while her right hand unconsciously rubbed the railing. Her mood was heavy.
"That's impossible. Absolutely impossible. My master is the strongest beneath the Supremes. Even if Jiang Yan has numerous trump cards, when facing my master, he can only be suppressed."
However.
Those thoughts had only just surfaced in Zhu Fengyue's mind when she completely dispelled them.
In the woman's view, among the Human Race, the strongest were naturally the experts of the Origin Realm.
Beneath the Origin Realm were the Sect Leader Supremes of the various sects, along with all sorts of old monsters.
Apart from them were experts of Duanmu Hua's level.
Although Human Race martial artists at this level had yet to touch the threshold of the Origin Realm, each had cultivated for tens of thousands of years and possessed heaven-defying divine abilities.
No matter how strong Jiang Yan was, he was still only a junior. There was absolutely no way he could be a match for her master.
"Mm! My master must have succeeded, then dealt with some matters afterward to avoid alerting the Yu Long Sect. That must be why she was delayed."
Zhu Fengyue forcibly