C500 Little Madman

A strikingly beautiful woman clad in purple attire entered the room. It was none other than Hsing Zilin.

Dressed as a warrior, with a treasured sword in hand and a subtle smile gracing her lips, Hsing Zilin made her entrance.

Feng Zhentian was taken aback upon seeing her. "What brings you here?"

"Is Maple Falling Town your private domain? Am I not allowed to visit?" Hsing Zilin inquired