Chapter 399: No Need for Words When Drawing a Blade
Evening, Earth City, Fire Spring dimmed, Night Fog lingering.
Qin Ming gazed out the window, "Ape" should be approaching, giving him an extremely dangerous feeling, making his hair stand on end.
He hadn't had this experience for a long time, someone of his generation could threaten him!
"Master!" Su Mohua was somewhat uneasy because she saw the young man by the window suddenly tense and then disappear in a flash.
With a swoosh, Qin Ming appeared in the courtyard, indistinguishable from teleportation.
He calmly spoke, "Mo Hua, move a bit farther from here and just watch quietly."
In an instant, Qin Ming's left temple slightly ached, as if a sharp weapon was about to slice through the night sky and stab him, about to penetrate his skull.
He sensed it in advance, capturing the obscure trajectory of the sharp weapon in the dark.
