Once He Xi walked out of the Great Eastern Street, she suddenly felt a shudder of numbness throughout her entire body. She suddenly stopped in her tracks and revealed a stern expression on her face. She looked at the place not far away and sneered, "Who"s there?"When her voice sounded, a man wearing black appeared in front of her, just steps away.
The man was around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and his hair was tied high up with a thin, silver thread. He was wearing simple clothes, but there was a formidable aura around him.
Looking at the seriousness on the man"s face, He Xi did not know that the man was shocked in his heart.
He was Qing Long, the top guard beside the King of Hades and specialized in following someone without a trace. Even when he was following a Golden Core martial artist, he had never failed. He did not expect to be discovered so quickly by a civilian with no spiritual power.
"Who are you?"
When he heard He Xi"s alerted and distant questioning, Qing Long immediately kept his stance and cupped his hand, "Young Sir, please don"t panic. I just want to invite you to Wan Feng Teahouse, on behalf of my Master w.a.n.g, to meet with him.
He Xi furrowed her brows slightly; not only did her alertness not diminish, but she was even harsher. "I don"t know any Master w.a.n.g. Did you find the wrong person?"
Upon seeing He Xi about to turn and leave, Qing Long hurriedly zoomed in front of her to stop her. "Young Master"s abilities are formidable. How can he be mistaken? Young Sir, please follow me to Wan Feng Teahouse."
There was a flash of harshness in He Xi"s eyes. When she thought of the force on Physician Xie"s body, it was obvious that someone was watching the show from above. Could this person be the mysterious man"s owner?
Just that—whoever it was, it had nothing to do with her. He Xi squinted and asked nonchalantly, "What if I don"t go?"
Qing Long"s eyes turned cold and exuded an icy murderous aura. "Master has never failed to invite a person to see him."
He Xi"s cold gaze met with his. Even though there was a strong, irresistible fear in her heart; her face did not show it. The invisible needles were then held in her hands silently.
She, He Xi, would never be forced by anyone. "Why do I have to go just because your Master wants to see me? Who exactly is he? Why do I need to listen to him?"
Before she took action, Qing Long suddenly remembered his master"s instructions and quickly kept his murderous intent. He respectfully said again, "My Master is known as the King of Hades. Also, Master told me to tell you that he has something that Young Sir wants. Young Sir would definitely not be disappointed if you meet him."
The King of Hades?!
He Xi was shocked as she remembered the handsome and charming man that the bunch of girls was talking about at the restaurant. He was just twenty years old, but his cultivation was even higher than their grandmaster"s—a legend.
When He Xi recalled the comments the girls had for the King of Hades, her eyes were filled with interest.
What handsome, charming, cold personality, unreasonable way of things; even though many beautiful women would jump at his feet, he had never taken any notice of them. Hah… didn"t one say that anyone who could resist beautiful women would either be sissy or gay?
He Xi was slightly interested in meeting this legendary King of Hades.
Of course, the most important thing was that what did this formidable and strong man have that would interest her?
When she thought of this, He Xi nodded towards Qing Long and said coldly, "Show the way!"
Qing Long staggered back and almost fell. He, Qing Long, was the King of Hades"s top guard—a Golden Core expert. How did he end up being the pageboy to a youngster with no spiritual power?
He really wanted to kill this arrogant and disrespectful child.