What Are You Doing?

The blade tore through the air, slashing down at his head.

The smug smile on Wu Heng's face instantly turned to shock.

Shiraque recognized him as well. Her expression froze as she forcibly withdrew her strength.

Wu Heng reached out and grabbed the wrist holding her sword.

The blade stopped in midair, cold sweat slowly trickling down Wu Heng's forehead.

Both of them stared wide-eyed.

There was lingering fear in both their eyes.

After staring at each other for several seconds, Wu Heng finally asked, "What are you doing?"

Shiraque said, "Why did you come over like that?"

Wu Heng released her wrist. Shiraque put away the Evil Sword, and the Frost Mist around her gradually dissipated. "You're not hurt, are you? I didn't know it was you. I thought someone had used a Teleportation Scroll."

Wu Heng wiped away his sweat as well. "I'm fine. It's a new skill I learned, so I gave it a try."

Shiraque quickly checked him over. "Call ahead next time. If you show up like that, how am I supposed to know whether some enemy has arrived?"

Wu Heng grabbed her hand. "I just got back. I wanted to give you a surprise."

Shiraque looked a little bashful, but she still let him hold her hand and said softly, "More like a scare."

"Did you miss me?"

"Why would I miss you? You weren't gone that long."

"I missed you, but you didn't miss me."

"Tch! As if I'd believe that." Shiraque turned her head away.

As they spoke, hurried footsteps rang out.

Shi Yali, with her short golden hair draped over her shoulders, hurried over with two Skeleton Guards.

It seemed she had heard the commotion from inside.

"What happened?" Shi Yali called from afar.

Shiraque pulled her hand free from Wu