"A mere puppet is not worthy to converse with you, but what about me?" Suddenly, the space above the earth mound ripples, and a mass of black flame appears enigmatically, then transforms into a woman in palace attire with a cold expression.
As soon as this woman manifests, she immediately casts a hostile gaze towards Han Li. Upon confirming that Han Li is indeed just an ordinary mortal, a trace of disdain flashes across her lips, and she raises a lone finger slowly, suddenly aiming it at Han Li.
Han Li's spiritual sense couldn't detect anything, but having reached a level where he can communicate with the world's Qi, he naturally harbors an inexplicable premonition of danger.
At the moment the palace-attired woman appeared, he halted his steps, his expression changed drastically.
And the instant the woman pointed her hand at him once more, Han Li shivered, and his hair stood on end.
