"What are you doing?" Just as Xi He finished all that was at hand, a shadowy figure suddenly asked from afar.
Xi He hadn't expected her actions to be under surveillance, and she coldly responded, "Who?"
The shadow was merely an image, like a ghost. Xi He wanted to probe the source of the voice, but found it impossible, which worried her greatly.
"What you're doing goes against Ye Fan's instructions. Can you still claim to be loyal to him?" Xi He could tell the voice now belonged to a woman. She looked in the direction the voice came from with a mix of apprehension.
The woman continued, "It seems you don't know who I am, and I won't tell you. Our energy sources differ, so you can't trace my power... Stop wasting your efforts. I find you pathetic now. As an ancient cultivator, you're being used by Pan Gu, Nuwa, and others, only to be used by Ye Fan now. You wish to do your own thing, to control everything, yet you can only do it secretly... It's truly pitiful!"
