"Now I know Wang Xi's entire plan, and he is arrogant and thinks highly of himself. If that Song Yan is smart enough, he might be able to reverse the situation."
In a hidden cave, a young man in a black robe sat cross-legged, holding the uniquely styled ancient flute in his hand.
"I am curious, what exactly is in a Profound Origin Sect Inner Sect Disciple's qiankun bag?"
"Unfortunately, Song Yan will eventually have to know the secret of this ancient flute."
Wan Songran chuckled, but his eyes held a chilling killing intent: "Since that's the case, why not be frank?"
"Oh?"
"Giving up his easily defensible territory and actively seeking us out… Hmph, they say the Fox Clan has high intelligence, but I don't think so. In the end, it's just a beast."
"But this way, it saves trouble."
Estimating the time was right, the young man stood up from the ground and walked out of the cave.
