Jin Peipei froze. Just as she had made up her mind to sacrifice a little more to test Lu Feng's attitude, she discreetly tugged at the gauze draped over her shoulders, preparing to stage a seductive scene of a bare shoulder slipping into his embrace.
Suddenly, a small pebble was thrown in through the window.
A scrap of cloth was wrapped around the pebble.
The sight startled them both, and Jin Peipei immediately put away her improper thoughts.
Lu Feng cautiously picked up the cloth-wrapped stone. With one casual glance, his expression changed drastically.
There were only five hastily scrawled marks on the scrap of cloth.
More precisely, four words and an arrow symbol.
It was the words "East Seven" on the cloth that had made Lu Feng's face change so sharply.
That was the room number of the chamber where Jiang Ruoyun was staying!
Seeing the hurried message pointing from "East Seven" to "Mountain Tiger," unease immediately rose in his heart.
"What does Mountain Tiger mean?" Lu Feng turned his questioning gaze toward Jin Peipei.
His voice was low and fierce, brimming with barely restrained fury, like a sharp sword pressed against Jin Peipei's throat.
"You suspect me?" Seeing Lu Feng's restrained anger, Jin Peipei immediately felt wronged, her rosy lips pursed in indignation.
Lu Feng frowned, his face growing increasingly grim. The aura pouring from him was like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
He had already harbored a trace of suspicion over Jin Peipei's abrupt late-night visit. Only because of her connection to the Flowing Light Sword Sect had he not considered the worst.
But now, thinking that Jiang Ruoyun might be in danger, he suddenly understood everything.
Jin Peipei's visit may have been intended to entangle him and hold him back!
Her target had not