The progenitor of the Blood Race had deployed only one person in Silver City. However, that one person alone was stronger than the entire Furry-Hand Squad.

Having locked on to his target with Super Smell, Yu Xian rapidly moved down the corridor of the tube building. Just then, a door opened, and a woman in a sky-blue qipao stepped out. The moment they saw each other, the woman knew her disguise had become useless.

She sighed, and a bamboo pole appeared in her hand out of thin air. "Little Brother, you shouldn't have come."

Yu Xian indifferently replied, "Miss Wanwan, let me give you some advice. Surrender quietly."

A green gleam flashed through Wanwan's eyes. She chuckled. "That depends on whether you can satisfy me, Little… Brother."

She instantly swept her weapon forward, and the bamboo leaves on the Wolf Brush shot toward Yu Xian. Wielding the Manji...