The masked Dou Wang froze at the sudden voice, alarm flashing in his eyes as he swiftly turned to look.
Then he saw a streak of purple light racing toward him from afar!
The masked Dou Wang would never forget the face of the newcomer!
Xiao Yan!
How did this little bastard get back so quickly? Was my plan leaked?! Impossible! Only a handful of people knew about this, and every one of them was my trusted subordinate!
Yun Leng's expression turned exceedingly grim, unease stirring in his heart!
Most terrifying of all, he had not sensed Xiao Yan's aura as he approached!
In the brief moment he spent letting his thoughts run wild,
Xiao Yan had already flown into the Xiao Clan's front courtyard. His feet hit the ground in a sharp braking motion, sliding over a dozen meters before he stopped in front of Xiao Zhan.
At the same time, the Storage Ring on his finger flashed, and the Heavy Black Ruler appeared in his hand. He swung it diagonally toward the ground, raising a thin cloud of dust as his robes snapped in the wind!
At that moment, Xiao Yan's face was filled with anger and lingering fear!
He had never expected Old Zhou's warning to come true. That old scoundrel Yun Leng really had come seeking revenge afterward!
Without Old Zhou's reminder, he could never have returned to Wutan City so quickly.
By then, the consequences would have been unthinkable!
Xiao Yan did not even dare imagine what would have become of the Xiao Clan!
Yun Leng did not look at Xiao Yan. His gaze kept sweeping his surroundings, and he unleashed the full extent of his Dou Wang-level perception, searching for every unfamiliar aura within the widest range he could reach.
Yet no matter how