"Is this really the time to be asking for names?"
The young woman almost laughed in anger, gritting her teeth as she spoke:
"Return my sword... to me."
"No rush, no rush."
Chu Qing shook his head:
"I have some things I want to ask you, Miss. Once we make things clear, it won't be too late to return it."
But just at this moment, the girl's pupils abruptly contracted.
The sound of something cutting through the air swiftly approached, targeting the man before her!
But he wore a full smile, clearly unaware of it at all.
The hidden weapon came too fast, even if she wanted to warn him, it was too late... she could only open her mouth and shout:
"You..."
Before the word could hit the ground, a flash of silver flickered and turned, followed by a muffled hum from the nearby bushes.
Chu Qing remained seated there, unharmed.
The girl's words came to an abrupt halt, only to hear Chu Qing say:
"Miss hasn't answered me yet, or is it inconvenient for you to tell your name?"
Wrong!
