Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, then quietly followed Elder Usun. From the moment they first met, he had been wary of this man with extraordinary mental power, always feeling that he might pose a threat. But the previous times he had encountered him, Elder Usun had always been with Temujin and a host of other experts, leaving Song Qingshu with no opportunity to act.
Now that he had finally caught him alone, how could he let such an opportunity slip by?
Perhaps because he had made some shady deal with Hua Zheng, Elder Usun had come alone this time, without even a single attendant. His white robe was especially conspicuous in the night, yet for some reason, the scattered passersby along the road turned a blind eye to him, as though he did not exist at all.
"He had unconsciously controlled the minds of everyone around him?" Song Qingshu was startled. Such control was truly astounding; even he could not hypnotize so many people at once.
Looking at Elder Usun's somewhat frail back, Song Qingshu could not help but wonder how that body could possibly handle thirty beauties in one night.
"Sir, you have followed me for so long. It is time you came out and met me." Elder Usun turned left and right before finally stopping in a secluded alley.
"As expected of the Great Shaman. You actually noticed my presence." Song Qingshu stepped out of the shadows. He was not dressed as the Water Moon Great Sect Master now, nor had he revealed his face.
"Who are you?" Elder Usun watched the masked man before him warily. The man's aura was unfamiliar, and he did not seem to be someone commonly seen nearby.
"Who I am is not important. What matters is what shameful thing you did."