A ray of blood red light flashed through the sky above Oblivion Boundary City, and it didn’t take long for Yang Ye’s group to arrive within the city.

However, Yang Ye’s face became gloomy when he arrived at the Goat Pub.

Because it was empty.

No, there was one last person, and it was a woman in a green dress. Yang Ye knew the woman. Her name was Xiao Lu, and she was one of Ding Shaoyao’s trusted subordinates.

Yang Ye asked in a low voice, “Where’s your young miss?”

Xiao Lu spoke softly, “You’re too late!”

Yang Ye’s hands trembled, “What… what are you trying to say?”

She looked him in the eyes and said, “You know…. My young miss expected this to happen when she started to help you investigate that power. That power is much more terrifying than we ever imagined. As for us, the resources available to us were too inferior, so no matter how careful we were, it’s impossible for us to escape their notice. We advised her to stop because we couldn’t continue doing this. But she refused to listen.”

Yang Ye closed his eyes, “Where is she?”

Xiao Lu remained silent for a long time, and then she...