"Really troublesome..."
Immediately deducing that the group following behind must be disciples of Divine Thunder Valley.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, fingers tapping irregularly on his thigh, head downcast, eyes showing a fierce light; Cen Yueyue's keen eyes did not miss this small gesture, understanding Jiang Feng's temperament, she guessed he was likely contemplating murder; even she found them annoying.
"Xu Huoyao can leave no trace, and as for their sect elder's belongings, they can be mixed in with Blood Ganoderma and thrown to the Dragon Fish."
The couple, ruthless in their discussions.
Casually discussing methods to kill and destroy evidence, she even contemplated the backup plans devised by the elders because she carried items from her father for emergencies.
Silence.
After a short while, she shook her head.
"Can't defeat them."
