Feng Qing had a calm expression.
"Have you forgotten? This is our Flying Fox Sect's territory. How hard could it be for me to find out this information?"
It's obvious that there are spies they arranged within Jiang Qin's convoy.
Zhang Xiaoshan knitted his brows tightly.
With so many people around, it would be somewhat inconvenient for him to search for the Sword Palace's hidden treasure.
He whispered to Jiang Qin,
"Miss Jiang, the number of Spiritual Medicines is limited. If too many people go, how will we divide them? Besides, this guy doesn't seem like a good person to me. Who knows what tricks he might be up to? Better to stay away."
"I have the same thought."
Then Jiang Qin turned and scolded Feng Qing.
"You better stay away from me. You are the biggest threat to me on this journey."
"No, I can't."
Feng Qing replied firmly.
