"It's a pair, a woman controlling poisons and a man using Gu techniques." Xiao Lin flexed his fingers without the slightest awkwardness. Looking back now, those two weren't there to kill him, but merely to test him.
"Leave those two to me!" A look of pain flashed across Miao Shaoqing's face, and Xiao Lin stared silently at him.
"Alright!"
Xiao Lin believed that Miao Shaoqing had an absolute reason to do so, or rather, he trusted that he knew more about these two's identities than he did.
Miao Shaoqing, brought back from Miao Family Village, was someone he never bothered to understand deeply. Even in the Middle East, his presence was merely that of a partner, a trustworthy one at that. As for how someone from a mountain village could learn such professionally trained knowledge, he wasn't interested.
"There's a Master in the Liger Gang named Xu Ce." Lian leaned against the second-floor staircase, lazily fresh from a bath: "Leave this person to me."
