"Just because of that guess, you revealed your identity..."
Xuanzhen shook her head, somewhat disappointed.
This nephew-disciple might have encountered a stroke of luck and advanced leaps and bounds to the True Pill Stage, but his experience was still a bit lacking.
What if she, Xuanzhen, was playing the long game to catch a big fish? What if her feigned ignorance before was just to lure Qing Yu into the trap?
"Nephew-disciple Qing Yu," Xuanzhen watched the confident figure, "rashly trusting others comes at a cost. Though I came here alone tonight, that doesn't mean I can't capture you or even kill you."
The air rippled slightly and nearly ten Qi Needles suddenly appeared, in the blink of an eye, piercing various acupoints on Qing Yu's body.
In an instant, Xuanzhen had subdued Qing Yu.
