At that moment, in the city lord's residence in Poseidon City, Saint Molan was discussing the city's future development with its senior officials.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the entire city shuddered violently. Saint Molan and the others' expressions changed, and they hurriedly flew outside the city.
In the sky beyond the city, spatial ripples churned violently. An exquisitely beautiful woman slowly emerged from their center, dressed in white robes patterned with blue, a longsword in hand and a dazzling star chart shimmering behind her. She seemed to be the very center of heaven and earth.
On that flawless face, her starry eyes gleamed with cold, merciless killing intent, striking dread into everyone's hearts.
Even Saint Molan felt her heart quail beneath that gaze, though she was also deeply puzzled. This seemingly perfect woman had clearly come with ill intentions, but Poseidon City had only just settled here. She could not understand how they had attracted someone like this.
Unable to make sense of it no matter how she thought, Saint Molan nevertheless steeled herself, stepped forward, and spoke respectfully.
"Mo Lan, city lord of Poseidon City, greets you, Senior!"
Xingxiu did not respond to Saint Molan's greeting. Her indifferent eyes swept repeatedly over Saint Molan and Ya Fei, making both women feel a chill creep up their spines and spread throughout their bodies.
Xingxiu was now a Three-Star Dou Sheng. Combined with her incomparably noble God-Grade Bloodline, the aura she exuded was beyond what Saint Molan, a late-stage One-Star Dou Sheng, could withstand, much less Ya Fei.
Under the pressure of Xingxiu's aura, pain appeared on both women's faces. They were at a loss, unable to understand why insignificant figures like them, barely worth noticing in the Soul Clan, were being targeted like this.
"So you are Hun Changqing's two so-called confidantes?"