Around 10 p.m., Qin Heng returned home and parked the car. Just as he was about to enter the house, his brows suddenly furrowed.
He turned to look towards the southern sky, where twinkling starlight dotted the hazy night.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered, "Looks like someone else is courting death."
Enmity at a Grandmaster level or above.
Even separated by thousands of miles, Qin Heng could feel it.
Under the perception of his Divine Sense, there's nowhere to hide!
But he didn't care.
No matter who it was, no matter how many came, he would kill them with a single punch!
Opening the villa's door, Qin Heng was suddenly taken aback by the figure before him. He couldn't help but feel a mix of amusement and exasperation as he said, "Teacher Su, why are you here again?"
The person who appeared before him was none other than Su Xiao.
She hadn't even changed her clothes today, arriving directly in a white blouse and a skirt with stockings.
