Chapter 331: Runway Show

Meanwhile, somewhere in Nytherea. On the rooftop of a high-rise, the moon hung hazy and the autumn wind howled. Two eerie silhouettes flickered into being at the edge of the roof-a man and a woman. The man's face was pallid, corpse-like. The woman was sultry, all curves and danger. Cold yin energy coiled off both of them; any ordinary person who drew near would feel a bone-deep chill. "That damn Nash kid. We chased him all the way here, but still haven't found him. The sect master is furious....