The moonlight was like silver, pouring down and coating the pitch-black street with a layer of cold frost.
A familiar figure gradually became clear under the moonlight.
Qin An contemplated slightly, his right hand already resting on the handle of the Cold Star Saber.
Li, with the patrol gold badge at his waist lightly swaying, a dagger hidden in his sleeve, approached slowly.
Seeing Qin An's vigilant posture, he revealed a playful smile.
"Why so tense? Within Lingzhou City, you and I are colleagues, can I possibly eat you?"
Qin An shook his head, a cold voice saying, "Not necessarily."
Li's playful smile deepened, "Why do you say that?"
Qin An replied calmly, "Even though Lingzhou is large, it's no coincidence that you meet me here and now."
"If there weren't important matters, you wouldn't specifically seek me out."
