The man hidden in the black cloak had a cold complexion, but his face was shrouded in the shadow of his hood, making it hard to discern his expression.
He didn't appear to be overweight, yet his cloak was exceptionally voluminous, as though it was stuffed with something. If you looked closely, you might notice that something beneath the cloak seemed to be subtly wriggling.
"You don't know where Qingqing has gone?" The man's voice was extremely raspy, as if corroded by some kind of poison.
Wu Yunfeng felt a tightening in his chest, "Are you also seeking Qingqing? I've been searching for her for quite a while now."
The man gave a derisive snort, and an aura of murderous intent emanated from him. The mysterious movement under his cloak became even more pronounced.
"Qingqing might be in danger, her life Poisonous Insect is dead!" the man in the black cloak declared.