"It's been years since we last met, but the Pavilion Lord seems to have a special bond with him. I'm not sure which of you is the most important person by his side?" The person in front of him was still smiling, but the scheming look in his eyes made him frown subconsciously.
Even though Feng Mojin and Feng Moqing were both surrounded by a barrier that was so long, light, and absolutely impossible to break, there were still Jiang Ning and Shui Ning left. She had not found the two of them yet, nor did she have absolute confidence that they would be safe and sound. This was because ever since she had emerged from her nightmare, she had not been able to sense the aura of the painting.
A good possibility was that the place where the painting was concentrated was something she couldn't touch.
