However, Xia Feng was not very surprised.
After all, if he could sense the other through the bloodline, the other could naturally sense him through the bloodline as well.
Not even the Bronze Mask could block it.
"So, Your Highness the Imperial Concubine, is there any important matter in revealing my identity now?" Xia Feng asked with a smile.
The woman's snow-white feet brushed the ground, black shadow rings encircling her black anklets, ghostly lines winding around her body, exuding a heavy, oppressive aura of abyssal silence.
She floated slightly above the ground, her body slowly drifting towards Xia Feng.
She stopped her approach at a distance of two meters.
Xia Feng felt a very powerful repelling force, pressing against his face, causing him to instinctively step back half a step.
At the same time, an inexplicable murderous intent boiling in his blood became more intense, and his desire to fight was at its peak!
His black pupils faintly flashed red.
