"Who acted? Step forward."
The commanding words, loftily delivered, made Xia Feng want to slap the speaker hard across the face.
Still, Xia Feng was polite enough to respond seriously, "It was your dad, me. Got any complaints?"
With nimble wit, within the tranquil and indifferent pupils of Lord Yeli Dong, a faint murderous intent flickered momentarily.
He did not continue to chastise the man's disrespect, but instead deeply regarded the black-haired boy before his gaze swept to the three women far away.
His eyes fixed on the Element nun, whose hood covered the upper half of her face, revealing the delicate lower half that indeed resembled Theresa.
But by now, Lord Yeli Dong had identified another identity of this woman.
The spiritual attack technique used by Theresa just now matched the methods used by the Masked Person in various incidents reported.
This woman was indeed the Masked Person.
Unexpected gains indeed.
