Wu Qingshan also saw the tiny Willow Leaf Flying Knife in Chu Qing's hand.
His expression turned somewhat strange as well...
"Just now, I saw your sword strike—swift as thunder and lightning.
"And now you're not using a sword, but a knife instead?"
Wu Qingshan's voice carried a note of surprise.
Chu Qing smiled.
"Recently, I learned an extraordinary martial art. Eldest Young Lady said your pillar of strength was Invulnerable to All Techniques, but I wonder whether it can block my Never Misses flying knife!"
"An extraordinary martial art? Never Misses!?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Qingshan could not help but throw back his head and laugh.
"Good. Then I'd like to see just how this tiny flying knife of yours can never miss!"
Wu Qianhuan felt a little toothache, unable to figure out what kind of mystery Chu Qing was trying to create.
Willow Leaf Flying Knives like this could be found anywhere. Using one against an expert like Wu Qingshan was simply child's play!
Yet she did not speak. Though his actions seemed childish, this man had always been unfathomable. Perhaps there was some other mystery hidden within that flying knife.
Or perhaps it had been coated with a deadly poison, one that sealed the throat at the sight of blood?
Or perhaps the flying knife was merely a smokescreen... its true purpose being to cover that lightning-fast sword strike!?
All sorts of thoughts filled her mind, yet she suddenly felt that the scene before her seemed familiar...
Hadn't Xin Youhen stood before them like this back then?
With the same air of certain victory?
Yet in the end, he had been cut down by the Night Emperor's single sword stroke!
At that thought, she had already made her preparations. If she joined forces with Chu Qing against