Ning Susu frowned, her delicate brows knitted together in worry as she spoke with deep concern: "What could be the mastermind's goal? To go to such elaborate lengths to force the Jianxin Sect into giving up such a massive territory..."
Li Pingyi leaned against the edge of the table, offering no reply to Ning Susu. His gaze shifted directly to Lang Defu. A mysterious curve played at the corners of his mouth, and a profound look gleamed in his eyes: "Brother Lang, I'll bet that since you came out of the Liangjie Wasteland, you must have sensed far more demonic aura than before, right?"
"Eh, how did you know..." Lang Defu blurted out, his face a mask of astonishment.
Chapter 118