The next morning, at the crack of dawn.
Si Li and Wangxin landed on a desolate mountain on the outskirts of the Zhou Imperial City.
"COUGH, COUGH, COUGH..."
Si Li coughed several times, spitting out a mouthful of congealed blood.
"Son of a bitch! Who was that masked bitch? If I ever get my hands on her again, I'll string her up and flog her!"
Si Li wiped the corner of her mouth, her chest heaving violently.
The more she thought about what happened last night, the angrier Si Li became.
'My array was laid out perfectly. If nothing had gone wrong, I should have been able to find the Young Master's reincarnation the moment he appeared in the Zhou Imperial City.'
'But who would've guessed some damn Sword Cultivator would show up out of nowhere!'
'And she attacked without saying a single word.'
'Dammit! Did I ever do anything to provoke her?'
'I've never even seen her before!'
'So why the hell did she have to ruin my plans?'
