Chang Pu glared viciously at Ji Fengyan. He had expected the truth to trouble her behind the missing ancient dragon, but who knew…
This fellow was completely unmoved!
His bewitching powers were useless against her.
Ji Fengyan ignored Chang Pu then and just rested against the rock wall.
Suddenly, a small paper figure floated onto the back of Ji Fengyan's hand. She instantly opened her eyes and looked around her.
The surroundings were abnormally quiet, with only the sound of wind blowing.
Chang Pu observed Ji Fengyan's expression from the corner of his eye. He didn't react but a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes.
All of a sudden, mild tremors could be felt traveling across the ground surface. The vibrations were so faint that they were nearly undetectable. Only a few rocks quivered slightly upon the sand.
Ji Fengyan stood up abruptly with the evil-vanquishing sword in hand.
