While Chu Xisheng was observing these red snakes, the black-clad woman was restless and anxious, with a hint of shame and inferiority in her eyes.
She immediately waved her hand, causing the red snakes to burrow back into the ground, preventing Chu Xisheng from taking a closer look.
"I am the Ji Yang you speak of."
The black-clad woman looked at Chu Xisheng with an embarrassed and annoyed expression: "I mean no harm, I need your help. Also, stop looking!"
Chu Xisheng finally withdrew his gaze and met Ji Yang's eyes: "So it was you who summoned me with bloodline power earlier?"
At this moment, he felt a great sense of calm.
Since the other party's purpose was to seek help, their lives should be temporarily out of danger.
However, Chu Xisheng still didn't release his grip on the sword.
Who knows what kind of help Ji Yang was referring to? What if it required his life to fulfill?
