"Since he seeks his own death, let him go," Xue Wei muttered, a cold gleam flashing in his eyes, "We must act according to the original plan without any errors."
The aroma of tea lingered, yet Xue Wei's thoughts had already drifted to the depths of the Secret Realm, knowing the real showdown was yet to come.
Ah San led Wu Chang out of Xue Wei's courtyard and onto the path to the Secret Realm.
Along the way, a cold smile played on Wu Chang's lips, his words filled with mockery and disdain.
"Ah San, you're truly amusing, all of you are cowards," Wu Chang said coldly, his tone full of contempt, "Xue Wei, that old fox, only knows how to lurk behind and play tricks, doesn't dare face battles head-on."
Ah San's face darkened, but he did not respond and continued to lead the way. Seeing this, Wu Chang became even more wanton with his mockery.
