Young Master Nan Xian I

Shen Wu froze. He could not even breathe normally.

However, in the siege of so many people and spirit beasts, he could do nothing but sit on the floor helplessly. His eyes were filled with despair. 

***

In Fengyun Manor.

At the court of protection, Feng Ying slightly frowned as he looked at the young guy standing in front of him.

"Qing Yuan, still no message from the Tang family?"

If Tang Yu had really been in contact with the master, he could not believe that they could not get any information from the Tangs.

"If… we can't do it by starting with the Tang family… " Qing Yuan lowered his eyes. Suddenly, his face brightened and looked resolute. "I will try to start from the secular world!"

Feng Ying became quiet.

As a matter of fact, many years ago, they had predicted that the master did not belong to the reclusive world. She was someone who came from the secular world and had an enemy who was living in the reclusive world.