At the moment the scream appeared, Hu Xianxian suddenly wielded a short sword, her figure swiftly charging at the masked figure.
She knew, this person was a major problem.
However, as Hu Xianxian's fierce sword struck, it just hit air. The person who was crouching there vanished in the blink of an eye, like a ghost.
Hu Xianxian turned swiftly, following the movements of that shadow.
But no matter how fast she accelerated or how hard she tried, she found she couldn't lock onto the other person's Qi mechanism.
Meanwhile, several of Hu Xianxian's subordinates also rushed over, joining the siege on the masked person.
But by then, it was too late; the person had already broken through the encirclement, standing at the doorway.
When Hu Xianxian saw the person at the door, her expression turned unusually grim, while her subordinates' faces were filled with dismay.
Because at the door stood over a dozen people, each exuding the aura of the Late Transformation Realm at minimum.
