C1293 There Was Only One Way

Their gazes locked, Ye Xu studied the woman before him—her aura of sanctity and nobility was unmistakable. Had it not been for his persistent analysis, he would never have imagined that such a woman could be the puppeteer of a staggering conspiracy.

"You've been exceedingly cautious," he noted. "You've concealed not just your face, but even the scent you carry. Your accent, rough and gruff