The Silver-Masked Emissary

A man wearing a silver mask and a delicate woman were drinking wine. The man said that he was pouring her more wine, but in reality, he was lewdly touching the woman with an evil smile.

Yun Chujiu could not see through the man's spiritual power level. It should be higher than the third level of the spiritual emperor realm, but since he did not notice her, she estimated that he was at most at the fifth level of the spiritual emperor realm. Yun Chujiu felt more confident knowing that.

Yun Chujiu suddenly kicked open the door and threw a bolt of lightning at the silver-masked man!

A light flashed on the silver-masked man's body and blocked Yun Chujiu's attack. The silver-masked man immediately sobered up and shouted in fear, "Who is it?!"

Yun Chujiu saw the confusion in the silver-masked man's eyes as they darted around. She was delighted. It seemed that he could not see her at all. This was easy to deal with! I can't kill you yet!