Soon, the black shadow came to the entrance of the Alchemist Guild. He narrowed his eyes and put on a vigilant posture. His eyes looked at a big tree outside the guild.
"It's such a disappointment to be discovered so quickly." A voice that was laced with a smile sounded in the night. A petite figure slowly walked out from behind the tree.
Mo Yuxun narrowed his eyes and looked at the small figure wrapped in a cloak. For some reason, he felt a familiar aura from the dwarf.
He had only felt this feeling from another person before.
"It's you?" Mo Yuxun's voice suddenly sounded. The voice that sounded like a mix of a teenager and a young man was exceptionally pleasant.
"Eh? You recognized me so soon?" Shen Yanxiao was a little surprised that Mo Yuxun could still recognize her even though she had become like this.
"You are Lord Ouyang's work," Mo Yuxun said.
Shen Yanxiao sneered.
"Work? I don't like that word very much."
