The Three-Year Pact Officially Begins: Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran's Peak Showdown at the Misty Cloud Sect

"Add two more Dou Zong?"

Medusa was completely baffled. She looked at him doubtfully. "There are barely any High-Rank Dou Emperors in the Jia Ma Empire. Where are you going to find two Dou Zong-level experts to work as your thugs?"

"And which old Dou Zong monster are you planning to deal with, anyway? As far as I know, no one of that level exists in the Jia Ma Empire!"

An Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and explained in a low voice, "The one I want to deal with is the mysterious Dou Zong hidden behind the Misty Cloud Sect. He isn't from the Jia Ma Empire. He comes from an enormous and terrifying organization in the Central Plains—the Hall of Souls!"

"You've probably never heard of the Hall of Souls, but I can tell you with complete responsibility that if we don't kill that vampire-like bastard hiding in the shadows soon, the Jia Ma Empire will probably never know peace again. Your Snake-People Tribe won't escape either."

Medusa grew even more puzzled. "How do you know that?"

"I sensed it."

An Yi recalled what had happened in the square the day before and said coldly, "While refining pills at the convention yesterday, I sensed a sinister and eerie Dou Zong aura watching me from the shadows. Later, that aura headed all the way toward the Misty Cloud Sect."

He turned his head to look at Medusa and said righteously, "That fellow has already set his sights on me. I hate the feeling of being coveted by someone."

"If a beauty like you were thinking about me, I could let it slide. But judging from the other party's aura, he's clearly an ugly freak who can't show his face in the light."

"If I don't kill that bastard, I won't