The cold breeze rustled across the calm lake surface.
Yet it didn't stir any ripples.
It signaled the impending storm!
Wave...
Suddenly, a small ripple spread from the center of the lake.
It rippled outwards in layers.
A sky full of murderous intent exploded, with a cold wind raging in all directions.
The mysterious black-robed figure suddenly emerging from the lake caught Qi Ao's attention.
Putting down the jade cup in his hand, Qi Ao confidently stepped forward.
"Are you Xia Liu, the one who caused a massacre in the Baichuan Realm?"
The black-robed figure remained silent, his divine sense swept across a hundred miles.
The entire Hundred Flowers City of cultivators was alarmed.
They all distinctly felt this divine sense sweeping over them.
Carrying a murderous intent so intense it was inimitable!
Even a city massacre wouldn't seem this intense!
Hundred Flowers City was no longer peaceful!
