Shen Tang fixed Jiang Sheng with undisguised, icy killing intent. The faint smile at her lips vanished at his reply.
This man couldn't be allowed to live!
Killing intent had stirred in her heart, but she didn't act on it at once.
Shen Tang had her own concerns.
A man like Jiang Sheng wouldn't have dared come see her and expose the fact that she possessed the National Seal without making thorough preparations. If she rashly killed him, she might fail to silence him and instead let a tiger return to the mountains, bringing endless trouble.
A flurry of thoughts raced through her mind.
She shook her head and laughed at herself. "You must have mistaken me for someone else. The National Seal is an unparalleled treasure. All the Vassal Lords in the world are vying for it, and the bloodshed it has caused is beyond counting. What virtue or ability do I have? How could it possibly be in my hands?"
Did he have solid proof, or was he making an empty accusation, merely suspicious and trying to trick her into saying something?
Unless the evidence was ironclad, she couldn't admit it lightly.
Shen Tang's concerns were not unfounded.
But she hadn't expected Jiang Sheng to be telling the truth.
Jiang Sheng said, "I can read qi."
In other words, there was no need to keep hiding it.
Shen Tang: "..."
R-read qi???
Shen Tang's inner expression went numb.
Could this world get any more outrageous?
Shen Tang asked cautiously, "Is that your Way of the Scholar?"
"That's right. When reading qi, there's the qi of a Great General, the qi of a lesser general, the qi of the past, the qi of the future, the qi of defeat... Naturally, the qi of someone who possesses the National Seal