The two figures briefly clashed before each retreated a step.
In Chu Qing's eyes, a purple glimmer flashed and vanished as he glanced at Wu Qianhuan:
"Miss Wu, are you unharmed?"
"...If you had come a moment later, it might have been dangerous."
Wu Qianhuan frowned slightly:
"Why didn't you strike secretly and kill him with a single sword?"
She had witnessed Chu Qing's fast sword; although Zhong Liuzhu was indeed extraordinary, it was uncertain whether he could withstand Chu Qing's sword.
Chu Qing released his grip on her hand:
"Because there are some questions I wish to ask him."
"What audacity to act so presumptuously in front of me, the Vice Valley Master of the Valley of Myriad Nights!"
Wu Da snorted coldly, stepping forward to make a move.
Wu Qianhuan's eyes turned cold; she had just forced Wu Da to retreat with one sword and killed Wu Er. If not for Wu Qingshan, these two weren't even worthy to carry her shoes.
Now they dared to be arrogant...
