C1577 The Demon Lord Turned the Tables on Him

"Don't look at me; it didn't come from my end."

Atop Skyreach Peak, Zu Ann sat beside a pond formed by the Mirror of Fates, eyeing Han Miaoyuan with a stern expression. "The company's envoy vanished without a trace during a rift in the sky," he said gravely.

"It wasn't from Skyreach Peak?" Han Miaoyuan asked, his voice tinged with disbelief