Moshou was the clan master of the Beiming so if he were killed, it would be a joyous moment for Feiyun.

However, he wasn’t happy at all after returning to his mansion.

“Your Excellency, why are you back?” Feiyun rubbed his forehead and lamented his luck. Nothing good would come out of meeting this plaque of a woman.

She looked like a phantom standing before him with a blanch complexion and a faint glow on her body: “You dared to trick me?”

“Of course not!” He cried out. ‘Did this woman actually captured Moshou and didn’t see the vessel so she returned to find me?’

‘Am I going to die?!’

“Boom!” She swung her sleeve and a person flew out, rolling on the floor.

He wore the robe of the Grand Chancellor and had an imposing aura due to his exceedingly high level...