"That would be me."
In the courtyard, Qin Yang cupped his hands toward Liu Wushuang above and asked calmly, "Senior, may I ask why you've come looking for me?"
Since his opponent had come prepared,
why should he have the slightest fear?
'When it came to his disguises, Liu Wushuang couldn't possibly see through them!'
'He probably thinks he's on the fifth layer of understanding,'
'but in reality, he's barely on the second…'
"Hmph. You, boy, Qin. You've got a few tricks up your sleeve."
Liu Wushuang descended into the courtyard, flicking his silk sleeves. He glanced sideways at the dissipating House Protection Array. "This Protective Array is quite profound. I was nearly tripped up and trapped by you. A fine technique."
"Senior, you flatter me."
Qin Yang tossed a Star Stone in his hand and shook his head slightly.
"It's just something I've studied a little in my spare time. Nothing to write home about. It's merely a precaution against sneak attacks from Cult Demons."
