Seeing Xiao Chen take out the White Bone Staff, the female cultivator across from him was stunned for a moment, then a smile bloomed on her face. "So you're a venerable senior from the White Bone Sect. This is all a misunderstanding."
As she spoke, she swiped a hand over her Storage Bag and took out a Skull.
"We're on the same side."
Huh?
Her reaction took both men by surprise.
Xiao Chen was a bit baffled. 'What's going on?'
Hu Feipeng, however, was filled with despair. He had run right into an accomplice of the Tribulation Cultivator.
'How could I be so unlucky?'
"I am a friend of the Spirit Lake Wanderer. I'm acting on his behalf this time."
The female cultivator continued her introduction without prompting, "I was also the one in charge of supplying Spiritual Materials at Thin Lake two years ago. Does Senior recall?"
Thin Lake was a relatively famous Spirit Lake located a hundred kilometers west of here.
POOF!
