64. With an Assassin

Xia Feng calmly lifted his eyes but suddenly stilled, acutely aware that there was something off about Li Siwen.

It was a condition he was all too familiar with: movements slightly sluggish, gaze dull and lifeless.

This reminded him of how it felt when Mu Qingtong had controlled his body earlier, as if countless puppet threads were tugging at his limbs and torso.

Xia Feng's gaze pierced through the crowd, coincidentally meeting the eyes of a woman in the corner, her golden pupils locking onto his.

Obviously, it was the doing of the Destructive Witch.

However, based on his knowledge of Mu Qingtong, this woman typically would not easily resort to using a Spiritual Artifact unless she intended to kill. Of course, there were exceptions to this rule.

As for the reason, it naturally was that anyone who had witnessed the power of her Spiritual Artifact had to die.

Clearly, Li Siwen must have said something that sealed his own fate.