With a single strike, he shattered Xiao Mei's Sword Qi. A murderous light filled Zhou Fan's eyes as he raised the Li Hen Sword, pointing it forward—not at Xiao Mei, but at the woman beside her, Vermilion Bird!
"Old Witch, what did you do to Xiao Mei?" Zhou Fan had realized something was wrong. He hadn't spent much time with Xiao Mei, but they had once fled from pursuers together, forced to hide at the bottom of a cliff for a week!
During their time together, Zhou Fan had learned that while Xiao Mei seemed cold and distant, it was just a facade to protect herself!
If she felt she could truly trust you, she would act just like any other friend!
"Heh heh, you figured it out that quickly? Take a guess where my newly attached left arm came from?" Vermilion Bird sneered, slowly raising her left arm as if to show it off. At the same time, an almost irrepressible resentment burned in her eyes!
