When A Qing led Wang Wu about ten li away, she suddenly stopped and turned around. The springtime allure in her eyes instantly faded by eighty percent, and she became much more clear-headed.
Seeing this, Wang Wu could not help but be startled. Well, well—Level 4 Serpent Affinity had failed to bewilder her. This little Snake Demon was quite formidable.
Yet A Qing glanced around at that moment, then suddenly said solemnly, "My lord, stop pretending. You slipped through the Sun-Moon Sealing Array without making a sound. I refuse to believe you failed to notice the Weak Water Three Thousand Traces Formation!"
Upon hearing this, the astonished look Wang Wu had been putting on immediately turned teasing.
Yes.
How could he possibly have failed to notice that so-called Weak Water Three Thousand Traces Formation? Though he truly had never heard of it, and truly had not taken it seriously.
In fact, he had dared to swagger right up to the camp to eavesdrop and watch such a fragrant, living scene because he had enough confidence.
Even before he saw Wen Jiusi and the White Jade Fox, he had noticed A Qing hiding within another tent.
"Fine. I also think all this hiding and concealing is rather pointless. We had best lay everything out in the open and give me an explanation as quickly as possible. Otherwise, I can only kill the wrong ones rather than let any slip through."
Wang Wu spoke in a sinister tone, with a trace of embarrassed fury.
For at that very moment, he truly realized that his earlier actions had not been very reliable, nor very rational. He had been far too impulsive. He could not imagine that one day, he would be ruled by his emotions.
A Qing did not care about his threat.