About half a Shichen later, Han Zixiong turned around, intending to leave the Li Mountain Villa. It was at this moment that the space suddenly began to vibrate without reason. A sharp, cold gleam flashed through Han Zixiong's black eyes, fleeting yet there, but he did not reveal any trace of fear, merely gazing quietly in the direction due west, clearly still waiting for an uninvited guest to reveal their true colors.
