Now, only her voice was heard, not her form seen.
The Sect Master of Emei and others concentrated their divine senses once more and scanned repeatedly, not sparing even a single grain of sand on this mountaintop, yet they still could not find any trace of the woman who had spoken.
This made them all feel as if they were seeing ghosts.
The mysterious woman's voice sounded again, "Mortal, tell me, who am I? What is my origin?"
It seemed that the woman took great interest in Huang Xiaolong's speculations and analyses.
A playful smile formed on the corners of Huang Xiaolong's mouth as he replied indifferently, "Are you testing me now? Heh, what's so difficult about that?"