Seeing Su Chen's hand drenched in blood, Lin Shuang'er immediately thought of tearing off her own clothes to bandage his wound, just like in the TV dramas.
Unfortunately, she overestimated her own strength.
After trying for a while, she wasn't successful.
"Little Su, I can't do it, you try..." The young girl looked at Su Chen with tears in her voice.
Su Chen waved his hand, signaling to Lin Shuang'er not to worry.
His hand didn't need any bandaging; the wound had already healed.
His gaze then fell upon the Samurai Sword of Nishijiu.
He couldn't help but feel suspicious, wondering what Nishijiu meant by leaving her sword with him.
Could it be that this woman has recognized his identity?
The Reverse Dragon Group had had contact with the Eight Gods Temple; it wasn't impossible.
If Nishijiu had recognized him and left because of it, that would make sense.
Of course, there could be other reasons.
