"You?"
Lin Heng's pupils contracted as he looked at this woman with an increasingly incredible gaze.
She had actually been by his side all along.
And he had no idea at all.
This was terrifying!
"Why are you following me?" Lin Heng's brows furrowed into a line, and his gaze towards the woman grew more guarded.
Nie Xiaoqian raised her snow-white chin, her beautiful eyes slightly disdainful: "Who's following you? I'm just curious how a Daoist is disguised as a bald monk, that's all!"
She really hadn't been following Lin Heng.
She just happened to see the extraordinary means of Venerable Guangming and worried about being found out, so she quietly slipped out of the Black Mountain.
She intended to watch from afar quietly, but unexpectedly discovered this familiar Daoist.
Seeing him acting suspiciously, Nie Xiaoqian was curious and wanted to see what he was up to.
As a result, she witnessed this Daoist's transformation into a bald monk and then went out to incite a great battle.
