What a wicked plan, Zang Fengling thought.

But not one he would object to. Not only could he hold the woman at ransom to force that bumbling oaf to do his bidding, but he had never forgotten his wish to see who this purple-haired woman really was.

But their furtive exchange did not go unnoticed by a suspicious Yan Wushuang who became wary.

Boom!

A sudden jet of True Energy shot out, blasting straight for Pan Chengfeng.

Caught ...