Si Minglan walked out of the Celestial Tao Fighting Arena, a flash of red light in her eyes, a cold smile at the corner of her mouth.
Behind her, several people were mingling among the cultivators participating in the Immortal Ascension Ceremony, yet their gaze never left her.
Si Minglan stepped onto the bustling street, her pace neither hurried nor slow, yet her figure quickly disappeared into the crowd.
The Golden Snake Guards following her hurriedly caught up, looking around, but they lost her trail.
Soon, two more groups of Golden Snake Guards arrived, who were tracking Ruo Mei and Lan Yin, and the three groups converged.
"We lost her!"
"We lost her too!"
"Damn!"
In a small alley, within an Isolation Array.
Si Minglan looked coldly at Mo Xiaolan, who was bowing to her:
"You want me to spare Wu Yiren?"
Mo Xiaolan said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Sister Si, I know it's really unreasonable of me. If you want Wu Yiren to pay with her life, I'm willing to..."
"Fine."
